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All In Video (MV)




Performed By: BB$ Finesse
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Luc Rodriguez




BB$ Finesse - All In Lyrics
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Im off the pour up
Look me in my eyes baby glowed up
Ballin on the block
You'd think lil baby tryna show up
And I'm all in
Answering the phone like why you callin
Trappin had to get it on my own i had to drop it
It's the realest in the field i think im trappin like i'm Austin
Why the real die young ain't no stoppin
I aint no lick
Had to make it good i got some strips
On the blu dot
Smokin on gelato got me lit
And ima goon
Servin all em junkies give em food
Your bitch hit my instagram I blocked her twice I gave the boot
Its for the loot
And f*ck them other bitches i want you
I gave it to you good and now i want you eating great
And ima baller
Already got it good man f*ck my father
He a deadbeat
I try to think about man f*ck the caller
You the best
Another motherf*cker for the test
Rep your side with pride cause if you don't then you'll be next
Oh my god
Man the world gon give me hell
I made it out the dirt now i'm up here its hard to tell
Cause ima lil ass kid wit some stories tryna tell
But that's a lie cause i been ringing out my bells
Out the gutter
Another motherf*cker gon have it harder
I try to be the best cause i aint wanna be my father
This a letter
For all them motherf*ckers tryna doubt
If you hating get a life and take my dick up out yo mouth
I got back to streets i ain't back in this bitch
Lil homie wild he gon back to this shit
And i'm living by the code i know i'm made for this shit
Man f*ck the rest cause they ain't built for this trip
Ion write
A freestyle talkin bout my life
This that one
I tried to hold it back to take my time
Get it right
Or never get it good i had to try
I been solo i been lit but had to come up through the night
This that real slide trap
Bitch im all in
Bankroll in my pockets i ain't fallin
I stay away from lil bitches i ain't callin
And please don't trip about my bread man f*ck the stalling
Real pain in my eyes
This that dangerous shit
Shoutout moms for doing great i had no game up in this
And if you tryna get a verse man you gon for this bitch
I never had to get it free im always taxin the trick
Oh my god
Man the world gon give me hell
I made it out the dirt now i'm up here its hard to tell
Cause ima lil ass kid wit some stories tryna tell
But that's a lie cause i been ringing out my bells
Out the gutter
Another motherf*cker gon have it harder
I try to be the best cause i aint wanna be my father
This a letter
For all them motherf*ckers tryna doubt
If you hating get a life and take my dick up out yo mouth
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English

Im off the pour up
Look me in my eyes baby glowed up
Ballin on the block
You'd think lil baby tryna show up
And I'm all in
Answering the phone like why you callin
Trappin had to get it on my own i had to drop it
It's the realest in the field i think im trappin like i'm Austin
Why the real die young ain't no stoppin
I aint no lick
Had to make it good i got some strips
On the blu dot
Smokin on gelato got me lit
And ima goon
Servin all em junkies give em food
Your bitch hit my instagram I blocked her twice I gave the boot
Its for the loot
And f*ck them other bitches i want you
I gave it to you good and now i want you eating great
And ima baller
Already got it good man f*ck my father
He a deadbeat
I try to think about man f*ck the caller
You the best
Another motherf*cker for the test
Rep your side with pride cause if you don't then you'll be next
Oh my god
Man the world gon give me hell
I made it out the dirt now i'm up here its hard to tell
Cause ima lil ass kid wit some stories tryna tell
But that's a lie cause i been ringing out my bells
Out the gutter
Another motherf*cker gon have it harder
I try to be the best cause i aint wanna be my father
This a letter
For all them motherf*ckers tryna doubt
If you hating get a life and take my dick up out yo mouth
I got back to streets i ain't back in this bitch
Lil homie wild he gon back to this shit
And i'm living by the code i know i'm made for this shit
Man f*ck the rest cause they ain't built for this trip
Ion write
A freestyle talkin bout my life
This that one
I tried to hold it back to take my time
Get it right
Or never get it good i had to try
I been solo i been lit but had to come up through the night
This that real slide trap
Bitch im all in
Bankroll in my pockets i ain't fallin
I stay away from lil bitches i ain't callin
And please don't trip about my bread man f*ck the stalling
Real pain in my eyes
This that dangerous shit
Shoutout moms for doing great i had no game up in this
And if you tryna get a verse man you gon for this bitch
I never had to get it free im always taxin the trick
Oh my god
Man the world gon give me hell
I made it out the dirt now i'm up here its hard to tell
Cause ima lil ass kid wit some stories tryna tell
But that's a lie cause i been ringing out my bells
Out the gutter
Another motherf*cker gon have it harder
I try to be the best cause i aint wanna be my father
This a letter
For all them motherf*ckers tryna doubt
If you hating get a life and take my dick up out yo mouth
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Writer: Luc Rodriguez
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