CTN JJ PETE - All my Fellas! (Remix)

All my fellassss
Burrdd
Burddd
All of my fellas, we really on hots
If you catch us outside better dump what you got
I'm jacking QC and they know how I rock
It's big CTN we did it with no help
Feel like Mario, test out the shells
They ain't let me speak so now I gotta yell
Burdd That's a fact, brodie too sturdy he flick off that cap
Tryna run, I'ma seek where you at?
Execute protocols, do what I'm told
They thought it was over, I'm shavin' off mold
They thought it was over, I'm shavin' off mold
Pull up to the party, get it lit
Diarrhea cause I know I'm the shit
Go ask Google, yeah, they know I'm legit
I'm just having fun too wavy with it
Bakugo cause I blew up too quick
I'm really unmatched, I'm really unique
They tryna down play me but I ain't no beat
I'm just getting started so why would I stop?
Cook it up, then stare it in the pot
They want me to drop, but I can't cause I'm stuck
She wanted the Maserati, I said no
Lil' ma, I'ma get you a Ford cause that's all your worth
Girl don't get me tight, I'm not a lefty so I only do right
They ridin' my wave even though they can't swim
They so desperate, had to hang on to me
I'm feelin' the pressure but it ain't gravity
I'm feelin' the pressure but it ain't gravity
I'm feelin' the pressure but it ain't gravity
I'm feelin' the pressure but it ain't gravity
Yo okay, I'm the hype king, finna show em why I'm the hype king
Let's go in it
Burdd
Okay
Now I'm back
He tryna run, I chase him with the Mac
I hit him up twice, then deconstruct his back
He thought I was sweet, I punch him, heard a crack
Solo mission, I still return safely
Just having fun, that's the reason they hate me
I'm too accurate told brodie move
Whenever they within my range, I shoot
Like woah, told bro just duck that pole
You spot you a opp then roll down the window
We hit the climax at it's highest height
I guess you could say that we finally peaked
He tryna run, but I already peeped
All my fellas, we really elite
Off brand shoes, boy take those off your
Off brand shoes, boy take those off your feet
Yo, my goodness
Ain't no way you still wearing off brand shoes in 2024
Come on man
My glock got mad, had to blow off some steam
It's Big QC, yeah, that's Dream Team
Lil' boy, why would I lie?
Pete don't cap, see the truth in his eyes
I'm chosen, I know that God love me, that's big facts
Hit my lil' dance with a finger tap
If it's a problem, I'll handle that
No naruto, but believe it
All of these people be snakes, they deceiving
My destiny's set, I know where I'm going
I'll be guided, no need to go search
I pray to the Lord that I won't lose my worth
And Continue to stay super pure on this earth
Alot of these girls, attracted to the bag
They can't find love, they don't listen to dad
I'm Reeling it in like a fish, I polish my art like a dish
Don't listen when they call you trash
Keep doing you and perfect your craft
Keep doing you and Perfect your craft
Like glah
All my fellas

Written by:
Jahsani Peters

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