all of me

And I wish on all the rainbows that I see
I wish on all the people-, we

See, my shooter pescatarian, but he eat up all the beef (21)
You gave me your a- to kiss, but want the all of me (goddamn)
I stand on business, dot my I's and cross my T's
All I got is these lil' pictures when I think 'bout all the G's (21)
Memories in my head, the devil talkin' to me (on God)
I know Satan down that path, but God walkin' with me
Put your phone light in the air if you done lost a n- (21)
Kept it solid, ran up a bag and didn't have to cross a n- (21, 21, 21)

Whoa, bulletproof my cars (yeah)
He a homebody, f- it, kill him in his yard (yeah)
N- go to clubs and let down they guard (21)
We got choppers out until we find somewhere to park (on God)
P-, hit the cup and nod (21)
Trench hoes used to curve me, now they treat me like I'm God (facts)
I know you want my spot, but you don't wanna play your part (p-)
If it was up to you, you probably let these n- starve (21)

I got rich and opened more doors than a doorman (on God)
All the Glocks came with extensions like a sew-in (straight up)
And all these cars came with BBL's and body kits (21)
Claim you a killer, but you still ain't got a body yet (21)
How you that n- when you can't go where you grew up at? (P-)
How that's your n- when he cap to hoes behind your back? (The f-?)
Family picture, you can kill me if you spot a rat (on God)
Real rap, this ain't no cap

See, my shooter pescatarian, but he eat up all the beef (21)
You gave me your a- to kiss, but want the all of me (goddamn)
I stand on business, dot my I's and cross my T's
All I got is these lil' pictures when I think 'bout all the G's (21)
Memories in my head, the devil talkin' to me (on God)
I know Satan down that path, but God walkin' with me
Put your phone light in the air if you done lost a n- (21)
Kept it solid, ran up a bag and didn't have to cross a n- (21, 21, 21)

Came from rats and roaches (yeah)
I seen plenty homicides and still kept my focus (21)
K- you for some clout, and they'll do anything for motion (on God)
We can't let no b- say that she the one who broke us (facts)
All familiar faces at the table when we toastin' (21)
Every story got a twist
I can put on watches from my shoulder way down to my wrist
I can't wait on no one, I'm a hustler, I won't ask for sh-
She gon' look at you less than a man if you ask your b- (21)

Even if you helped her on her feet (on God)
They take you for granted, better charge your fee (21)
You 'posed to be a woman, that's the better me
How we both pushin' P?

See, my shooter pescatarian, but he eat up all the beef (21)
You gave me your a- to kiss, but want the all of me (goddamn)
I stand on business, dot my I's and cross my T's
All I got is these lil' pictures when I think 'bout all the G's (21)
Memories in my head, the devil talkin' to me (on God)
I know Satan down that path, but God walkin' with me
Put your phone light in the air if you done lost a n- (21)
Kept it solid, ran up a bag and didn't have to cross a n- (21, 21, 21)



Credits
Writer(s): Jared Quintin Brown, Jalen Jackson, Isaiah Brown, Khaya Gilika, Sterling White, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-joseph, Yakki Marez Davis, Raphael Ramos Oliveira, Billie Rae Calvin
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