It's All Love

It's alright, don't clap for me

It's all good, don't clap for me

It's all love, it's all love

We in the city of the angels

Where the guns might bust

And it's alot of imitators but there's none like us

Get the funds like us hit them hunds like us

Them pretty brown skin ladies with the buzz like what

Fat asses and blunts and when we in new york

Is your pass in the dutch

Pouring yack out the cup

Shout to my south niggas that's still trapping it up

We talk that real shit plus we backing it up

Doing over time, fuck it let's get paid

My niggas on the grind, putting work like slaves

Because we wanna shine, fresh cut with the blade

My nigga all the time, that's why she over mine

It's alright, don't clap for me

It's all good, don't clap for me

It's all love, it's all love

I used to speak in with rats

Disconnecting with crane with raps

Bringing the pain like a game on straps

To the top is what we aiming at

Fuck your nba you know I got more game than that

But climb back and catch me puffing on the dime sack

I can make a six figure nigga try and say rewind that

Homie you define that show me where the crime at

We roll type like philly blunts do the dime sack

Besides that kinda get like plasma get

Now you flat like a doormat looking for some warm wraps

Talk back or we just hung up

Pressed your luck I'm a call you mopping wet you up

Set you up might disguise as the raising chucks

Fuck 'em with thugs who ain't scared to bust

Fuck pride get my praises up

Thank God for flows and time we port in danger

It's alright, don't clap for me

It's all good, don't clap for me

It's all love, it's all love

He made the beat, we kick the raps

I bought the weed, she bought the wraps

This is the season we run the tracks

If this is a dream I'm not coming back

To reality this is inspiration

This is hard work lord I was in the basement

Granted this is trully for the audience I do fuck with,

Dedicated to the niggas that I grew up with

Blew blunts with, knew we weren't waggling jobs

But if you seen us on the clock you would swear we were stars

Pac div baby, we face incredible odds

Now we ask you motherfuckers like a federal charge

It's alright, don't clap for me

It's all good, don't clap for me

It's all love, it's all love

I ain't gotta say much my shit talk for me

Finna get the new benz, that shit part for me

Large money when we ride to these beats it's like soccer the clits

Do my thing since packers and petes

Burn nigga stay opposite me

No parley with me we move shit but the dolly with me

New sense, new sense pocket's gotta be deep

Got a 40 year old milf and she college in free

You ain't even seen the sky on me or the balance

Still keep the essence but the bitches ain't a challenge

So they come to talk like I run around with dalvin

That fly nigga shit only run around in calvin

It's alright, don't clap for me

It's all good, don't clap for me

It's all love, it's all love

Enough is enough man this shit don't cut a got big time

Playing with a small time budget

Big time moves no money to back it

Back to the point where I'm packing a ratchet

Live by the guns still dodging the casket

Break bad bitches got 'em spot in the plastic

Keep your face down spread eagle on the mattress

A full moon that's exactly what that ass is

Puff puff pass this, strooky with my niggas

Stop the small time grind boy it's time to think bigger

Time to think scrilla' fuck what they say

Tryin' to think fast get paid the same way

It's alright, don't clap for me

It's all good, don't clap for me

It's all love, it's all love