All In

What the rules say

We don't care what the rules say

We don't care what the rules say

We just gotta win

We don't know, how did they get in?

So we going in

Why should we care what you say?

When we playing for keeps

Gotta go all in when you bet the streets [x2]

Why they mad at a Mac?

Wasn't thinking 'bout me when I stood in the back

Always had a plan, all I did was attack

All I know is a map to the motherfucking paper

If I told you, you would probably have jewels in your hand

Neck, wrist [?] buying mueller's and shit

I am who I said, you can prove that shit

Just ask your bitch

And don't be mad when she dodging and shit

Like why you ask?

Why you on my dick?

Straight from the block

All of these trappers with rocks in they socks

I been out posted when 12 riding by

Street corner chiefing, sold blunts at the high

Sessions stand by

Nothing but brawlers and ballers, but I

They doing them, I'm doing I

Stayed in my lane and kept burning my tithes

Laugh off my company, you calling em mad

You can find me in the cut in the back

With a beautiful woman, couple of tats

Pussy so good make my soul relax

Good God, Allah, Yahweh

Repent, Replay, Rewind on go

Nothing but green lights on these streets I ride

187 death by forty-five

Roulette!

When you giving your life, what would you bet?

What would you risk?

Put your hood on your back, probably slip a disc

When you going for the win, you can take a loss

If the coward don't snitch we gone all walk

But you know how that go, bitches do talk

[?] in the room but a elephant

Lame people be mad they irrelevant

Me? I'm just trying to duck the radar

15 years for a AR

DA never play fair, Zimmerman just got off

Trayvon would have got the chair

Niggas know it if you don't

Corporations see color like street gangs

White or black, what do you bang?

You can beat yourself like Sosa

Or you can beat the odds like HOVA

Listening to B-Push [?]

Thinking how it'd be if they knew ya

Listen to your song in the Rover

Thousand dollar shades sipping cola

You don't feel at all, I'm a gum, molars

Talking money everytime ya mouth open