All My Niggaz

Gang
(All or nothing)
L's
NLMB, 150 Roc Block shit, man
Squad

Only thing I fuckin' care about is money and me
And I swear to God, a bitch can't get no money from me
And every nigga that's with me keep a gun
Better not run up on us 'cause we ain't for none
We ain't for none, fuck nigga, we ain't for none over here
We ain't for none, we ain't for none over here
We ain't for none, fuck nigga, we ain't for none over here
We ain't for none, we ain't for none

We ain't for none
Lil' bro blow heat for fun
Posted up with the L's
Gotta whole lotta shells, we'll feed you some
And them peoples come
Nigga, I ain't see none
We don't know no names
I ain't see no gun
I can't build no case, I ain't snitchin'
I can see a nigga face that they bitches
I went lookin' through your eyes, you ain't wit it
That's the reason I don't pay 'em no attention
See this bezel on wrist, yeah, it glisten
If you reach, I'ma have to do a sentence
'Cause my ear a couple g's not to mention
It look like I took my neck to the dentist
All I think about is Jackson's and Bentley's
All I think about is Franklins and semis
And my car look like a tank with a hemi
And C Money got a TEC with a 50
Now we ridin' through the opp shit
Red beams, Glock shit, hollows tryna drop shit
The police can't stop shit
And lil' bro, don't drop a body
I ain't even gon' drop this
Gang

Only thing I fuckin' care about is money and me
And I swear to God, a bitch can't get no money from me
And every nigga that's with me keep a gun
Better not run up on us 'cause we ain't for none
We ain't for none, fuck nigga, we ain't for none over here
We ain't for none, we ain't for none over here
We ain't for none, fuck nigga, we ain't for none over here
We ain't for none, we ain't for none

Only thing I care about
Money, hoes, cars, clothes
Sike, that shit don't mean shit to me
And that's on Roc's soul
Boy, I'm in this shit with my niggas
Give a fuck about shit, but my niggas
OG, grandma, and my sister
And everybody that I lost to that trigger
Nigga, I can't die by that trigger
So I gotta stay behind that trigger
Lil Mally, he behind that trigger
Smith and Wesson designed that trigger
And you know I got a plan for my niggas
Damn right, I blow bands with my niggas
You can catch me all in Niemans
Gucci, Louie, Ferragamo, I be swagged out nigga
Robin Jeans, I wear all that nigga
Still catch me in all black, nigga
Run up on him with the MAC, 50 hollows go bratt
Catch all that nigga
Now I'm on the 8 block and we posted
You know lil' bro still got that toaster
Better ride through with your flag out
'Cause we got the mags out
Don't get ya car flipped over

Only thing I fuckin' care about is money and me
And I swear to God, a bitch can't get no money from me
And every nigga that's with me keep a gun
Better not run up on us 'cause we ain't for none
We ain't for none, fuck nigga, we ain't for none over here
We ain't for none, we ain't for none over here
We ain't for none, fuck nigga, we ain't for none over here
We ain't for none, we ain't for none