Steegey & PMO $howtime - All In

Stuck inside this room til we make a song
City on our backs, we tryna put it on
I'm stuck inside the booth I'm in this bitch until the morning
You stuck inside your feelings need to find out what's important
This rap game corny, you bitches getting boring
Used to put no points on the board, but now we scoring
I used to hit a lick but lately I just been recording
I'm all in, damn I can't wait til I make a fortune
Can't let em take me out the game
Cause nigga I can't forfeit
Had to go and get some bands remember I couldn't afford shit
Used to ride in hoopties now a nigga stepping out of Porsches
Seen some niggas fold but I can't put no creases in my forces
I had to tie up all my laces, niggas hate when they don't feel adjacent
It ain't my fault I started money chasin
My time comin know a nigga just been waiting
I guess I gotta learn how to be patient
Roll a wood, I might just fuck around and face it
I just pulled this coupe right off the lot so you don't wanna race it
I got 42 up in this glock you don't want me to spray it
Money talk if you ain't talking money ain't no conversation
Long nights I'm in the booth, long days I'm in the coupe
Baby where you tryna go, baby what you tryna do
Fye me up another ease my mind state
We gon get it how we get it no we can't wait
Stuck inside this room til we make a song
City on our backs, we tryna put it on
I'm stuck inside the booth I'm in this bitch until the morning
You stuck inside your feelings need to find out what's important
This rap game corny, you bitches getting boring
Used to put no points on the board, but now we scoring
I used to hit a lick but lately I just been recording
I'm all in, damn I can't wait til I make a fortune
This music in my head go on and on
Took the long way, something like a marathon
Never move with hate in my heart so don't you get it wrong
I could see the fake from the start, so I ain't get involved
These poodles on my nerves, these bitches getting curved
They think I'm tripping way I'm living been a blur
Once the vision come to fruition they'll finally learn
That I done put the time in for everything I earned
Remember being posted up, smoking in the parking lot
Now we pulling up and valet take it to the parking spot
Out the way, probably in my zone while they talk a lot
Bout to hop up on this flight home leave the door unlocked
Stuck inside this room til we make a song
City on our backs, we tryna put it on
I'm stuck inside the booth I'm in this bitch until the morning
You stuck inside your feelings need to find out what's important
This rap game corny, you bitches getting boring
Used to put no points on the board, but now we scoring
I used to hit a lick but lately I just been recording
I'm all in, damn I can't wait til I make a fortune

Written by:
Grant Vander Hijde, Quinton Lewis

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