All In Video (MV)

Yeah woah woah
Yeah woah woah
Yeah woah woah

I swear to god you don't want no smoke
From the Veg see the way that I roll
Foreign cash I swear it never get old
I'm all in I don't never ever fold
I swear to god you don't want no smoke
From the Veg see the way that I roll
Foreign cash I swear it never get old
I'm all in I don't never ever fold (Oh naw)
I'm all in I don't never ever fold (Oh naw)
I'm all in I don't never ever fold

I'm suited up like the matrix be
I'm really on some player shit
Like a Laker be
And I'll, flip your bread like the bakery
And I was really pushing weight y'all is fakery
I swear to god ain't no fake in me
Give a f*ck what they say bout me
How I'm getting better
When I been amazing
Trap house yeah i really was facilitating
To make a 100 billi
Only f*ckin wish I'm making
To make a 100 billi
Only f*ckin wish I'm making

I'm all in I don't never ever fold
I swear to god you don't want no smoke
From the Veg see the way that I roll
Foreign cash I swear it never get old
I'm all in I don't never ever fold
I swear to god you don't want no smoke
From the Veg see the way that I roll
Foreign cash I swear it never get old
I'm all in I don't never ever fold
I'm all in I don't never ever fold
I'm all in I don't never ever fold

I don't chase the money
The money chasing me
I'm riding dirty on the East
At least my Nikes clean
And if you want the fame
I don't want you on my team
I don't care about fame
I'm living out my dream

No more holding back naw
No more holding back
Ima get this shit done
Ain't no more relax
Had to stop slacking off
Get my life on track
Going all in this year
I put that on my dad

I could lose it all today
Ima get it right back
Y'all mfs stuck
Like a cul-de-sac yeah
I be focused on the goal
Y'all be getting side tracked
Cut off all you f*cking lames
I'm on the right path

Oh they mad yeah
Oh they sad yeah
You the same as last year
I am dusting all of y'all
I put this shit in 10th gear
I know you feel the temp here
This shit feel like my 10th year
Trappin out the Stratosphere
Foreign broad my souvenir
Through it all I persevere
To the top like mountaineer
My flow out this hemisphere
Like visine my vision clear
You better pray you don't interfere
I'll smoke you like a Buccaneer

I swear to god you don't want no smoke
From the Veg see the way that I roll
Foreign cash I swear it never get old
I'm all in I don't never ever fold