All That Songtext
von Ab‐Soul
All That Songtext
Ayy, man
Same soup, I just had to re-heat it
They know my name, I ain′t have to repeat it
I'm with the ra-ra, with the bla-bla-bla-bla (bla-blaow)
All that, like Kel and Kenan
Yeah, I′m with all that
I'm with all that (all that)
Yeah, bitch, I'm with all that
I′m with all that (all that)
Whole lot of gang shit, whole lot of motherfuckin′ gang shit
Bitch, I'm with all that (all that)
Whole lot of gang shit, whole lot of motherfuckin′ gang shit
Bitch, I'm with all that (all that)
I′m with all that
So please watch your tongue when you're talkin′ to me (uh)
Comme des garçons, converse on my feet
Yeah, I just ate, bitch, bon appétit (ayy)
Don't rep you, G, are you ready or not? (Huh)
We be to rap what key be to lock (yeah)
Hand me my keys, then I skate off the lot (skrrt)
Enemies retreat, before we bleed your block
Early mornin', late night, Jay Leno (whoa, whoa)
Run me my cake or else I′m blowin′ out your candle
Don't need a last straw that broke the back on the camel
Y′all know where I'm from, shh, shh, they lame
Same soup, I just had to re-heat it
They know my name, I ain′t have to repeat it
I'm with the ra-ra, with the bla-bla-bla-bla (bla-blaow)
All that, like Kell, I ain′t get it
Yeah, I'm with all that
I'm with all that (all that)
Yeah, bitch, I′m with all that
I′m with all that (all that)
Whole lot of gang shit, whole lot of motherfuckin' gang shit
Bitch, I′m with all that (all that)
Whole lot of gang shit, whole lot of motherfuckin' gang shit
Bitch, I′m with all that (all that)
I'm with all that
What? We checked your file, you are not C.P.T. (no)
You never swapped chilly for EBT (oh)
Five shots in Vegas, no Keefe D (whoa)
My cheese Taylor Swift, stay ready to pop (huh)
We be to West what nose be to snot
Movin′, won't leave, like tennis, that's squat (huh)
The best advice come from villains and thots (yeah)
What it do, lil′ charged, D block? (Whoa, whoa)
Dirt in a big bag, 32 in tube sock (whoa, whoa)
Fell in love with my mirror, marryin′ your crew not
Hit her with the woo-wop, get a nigga boo-bopped, what?
Same soup, I just had to re-heat it
They know my name, I ain't have to repeat it
I′m with the ra-ra, with the bla-bla-bla-bla (bla-blaow)
All that, like Kel and Kenan
Yeah, I'm with all that
I′m with all that (all that)
Yeah, bitch, I'm with all that
I′m with all that (all that)
Whole lot of gang shit, whole lot of motherfuckin' gang shit
Bitch, I'm with all that (all that)
Whole lot of gang shit, whole lot of motherfuckin′ gang shit
Bitch, I′m with all that (all that)
I'm with all that
Talkin′ about nothin'
We all about nothin′
We're gonna be alright
Same soup, I just had to re-heat it
They know my name, I ain′t have to repeat it
I'm with the ra-ra, with the bla-bla-bla-bla (bla-blaow)
All that, like Kel and Kenan
Yeah, I′m with all that
I'm with all that (all that)
Yeah, bitch, I'm with all that
I′m with all that (all that)
Whole lot of gang shit, whole lot of motherfuckin′ gang shit
Bitch, I'm with all that (all that)
Whole lot of gang shit, whole lot of motherfuckin′ gang shit
Bitch, I'm with all that (all that)
I′m with all that
So please watch your tongue when you're talkin′ to me (uh)
Comme des garçons, converse on my feet
Yeah, I just ate, bitch, bon appétit (ayy)
Don't rep you, G, are you ready or not? (Huh)
We be to rap what key be to lock (yeah)
Hand me my keys, then I skate off the lot (skrrt)
Enemies retreat, before we bleed your block
Early mornin', late night, Jay Leno (whoa, whoa)
Run me my cake or else I′m blowin′ out your candle
Don't need a last straw that broke the back on the camel
Y′all know where I'm from, shh, shh, they lame
Same soup, I just had to re-heat it
They know my name, I ain′t have to repeat it
I'm with the ra-ra, with the bla-bla-bla-bla (bla-blaow)
All that, like Kell, I ain′t get it
Yeah, I'm with all that
I'm with all that (all that)
Yeah, bitch, I′m with all that
I′m with all that (all that)
Whole lot of gang shit, whole lot of motherfuckin' gang shit
Bitch, I′m with all that (all that)
Whole lot of gang shit, whole lot of motherfuckin' gang shit
Bitch, I′m with all that (all that)
I'm with all that
What? We checked your file, you are not C.P.T. (no)
You never swapped chilly for EBT (oh)
Five shots in Vegas, no Keefe D (whoa)
My cheese Taylor Swift, stay ready to pop (huh)
We be to West what nose be to snot
Movin′, won't leave, like tennis, that's squat (huh)
The best advice come from villains and thots (yeah)
What it do, lil′ charged, D block? (Whoa, whoa)
Dirt in a big bag, 32 in tube sock (whoa, whoa)
Fell in love with my mirror, marryin′ your crew not
Hit her with the woo-wop, get a nigga boo-bopped, what?
Same soup, I just had to re-heat it
They know my name, I ain't have to repeat it
I′m with the ra-ra, with the bla-bla-bla-bla (bla-blaow)
All that, like Kel and Kenan
Yeah, I'm with all that
I′m with all that (all that)
Yeah, bitch, I'm with all that
I′m with all that (all that)
Whole lot of gang shit, whole lot of motherfuckin' gang shit
Bitch, I'm with all that (all that)
Whole lot of gang shit, whole lot of motherfuckin′ gang shit
Bitch, I′m with all that (all that)
I'm with all that
Talkin′ about nothin'
We all about nothin′
We're gonna be alright
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