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Texty: Plies. You Need People Like Me - Mixtape. All Out.


[Intro: chorus playing behind intro]
Oh this shit fucked up bruh but I'ma go out here and get mines my nigga I'm going all out

[Chorus:]
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out

[Verse 1:]
I'm head first bout whatever bitch I'm all in now
Ain losing ain for it bitch I gotta win now
All night real grind bitch I'm getting it in now
Ain with it fuck that I wanna be the man now
Bout the money mother fucker it I'll go to the pin now
Jump out dressed down do that shit again now
Real niggas where they at bitch this shit thin now
I don't fuck 'em that's bout it ain got whit to give now
Going all out that's all a mother fucker saying now
I grind bitch I grind bitch I do it all I can now
Shit bad shit crazy and everybody know it now
Going all out bitch I gotta get this cash now

[Chorus:]
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out

[Verse 2:]
Five heat with five pistols yea we in this mother fucker
Nigga try it guess what he go get it in this mother fucker
Would've brought them yoppers but couldn't fit it in this mother fucker
Nigga try it guess what we go pull it in this mother fucker
Going all out me and my niggas is cock sucker
Toolies out me and you gone pull 'em gone up'em
Marvs out bare face guess what I'ma gone bust him
Been bout it you didn't know I dump it in this mother fucker
We ain't talking we ain't friendly you know what that mean nigga
Popping 1 5 with that mother fucking beam nigga
You don't stand a chance you to mother fucking green nigga
Going all out on every mother fucking scene nigga

[Chorus:]
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out

[Verse 3:]
Rob Sears sell dope bitch I'm bout that bread hoe
Take mines Wesley bitch you getting his head hoe
Bout them racks pussy nigga I'm aiming at your head bro
All night all night bitch I want this bread hoe
All me don't play I'm putting you on the man floor
Playing bout a nigga cash nigga get your ass tore
Broke and on your dick nigga what you think the mask for
Eyes heavy and ain slept what you think the bags for
Nigga ain't the same nigga dog without that cash flow
Nigga gone broke nigga I'm putting them yoppas on the floor
Streets fucked up that's what everybody saying though
Nigga talk your ass off if it don't matter bout that cash bro
And I'ma run these streets until my mother fucking feet sore
And I'ma take this mother fucking cash until my heart go
Been told you I go to prison bitch before I starve bro
Going all out bout this cash you already know

[Chorus:]
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This shit fucked up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
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