MO3 - All I Know

Fuck these niggas, man, I'm thuggin'
(Fuck 'em) alright? It's on gang (Let's go)
BG4L, nigga, I'm sayin' I'm out here
 that's how I let a nigga know
That's all I know

Get clocked out (yeah)
I'm talkin' bow-bow-bow
Them parts knocked out (Bah)
Gotta keep that Glock out
Partners on lockdown 'Cause the block hot
Ready to roll when the cops out
Watch us pow pow, better watch out
Get stupid guap now
And tell the opps they gon' get shot dead
(Ayy) my partner just got thirty sub-ones
Give 'em to my son, thirty-one (Now)
Heard they lookin' for me when I'm
Ridin' 'round with a dirty gun
Told my youngin', "Hurry up, we
Got a murder one, go serve him some"
(yeah)
Jump out with this stick like take his pic'
We gon' fuck over him
R-E-S-P-E-C T, me got it
Bro, watch over him (For real)
Meet me up they block with 223s
Let's go make sure it's them
(I know it's them)
Hit up they location and get close to them
(Bah) we hop out on feet
Get two for one, we smoke both of them (Ayy)

Late night I'm thuggin' somewhere post that
I can't get no sleep (Nah)
Straight-pipe, I fuck her down, that nigga
She don't wanna leave
Every time he fuck the ho' she
Tell me that he mention me
Thug life, bitch, I'm cut-throat
Don't kill 'em when they send for me (yeah)

Fuck that, look they done did too much
We gon' slide up (yeah)
The truck black, we catch them slippin' or
They gettin' fired at (Bah)
But, who said that? Bitch I
Don't run and look, what you hidin' from?
No cap, I'm sick of these niggas
Bitch let's go top 'em up
Money long, thick fine bitch on, I gotta fuck
Look, two phones, the opp keep callin'
This nigga watchin' us
That 40 on me, nigga, quit playin'
I know you watchin' her
One call, I run down on y'all
Shoot all y'all houses up
And while my youngins gettin' money, uh huh
(Tell him that's big facts)
I'm Deebo to these niggas
I won't let 'em get they shit back (Nah)
Blow 'em up like C4, we pop out
Gon' get yo shit clapped
They won't find 'em like he Nemo
He'll be swimmin' where the fishes at

Knick-knack paddy whack, give a dog a bone
(Bone) good pussy, fire ho'
Can't leave the bitch alone (Nah)
Late night, creepin' with another nigga ho'
(I am)
Big fine, freaky bitch gon' take a nigga soul
(yeah)

Money calls, a lotta guns
That's all a nigga know (Oh yeah)
Street nigga round it up
That's all a nigga know (For real)
"Money over bullshit" yeah
That's what I was told (Oh yeah)
So I'ma keep on ridin' the bitch
That's all a nigga know (yeah)

Written by:
MELVIN A NOBLE, ROBERT EARL III STOVALL

Publisher:
Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave, EMPIRE PUBLISHING

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