PLIES lyrics : "All Out"
[Intro: chorus playing behind intro]
Oh this %#@! $#&@ed up bruh but I'ma go out here and get mines my ^!$$% I'm going all out
[Chorus:]
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
[Verse 1:]
I'm head first bout whatever (*##$ I'm all in now
Ain losing ain for it (*##$ I gotta win now
All night real grind (*##$ I'm getting it in now
Ain with it $#&@ that I wanna be the man now
Bout the money mother $#&@er it I'll go to the pin now
Jump out dressed down do that %#@! again now
Real ^!$$%s where they at (*##$ this %#@! thin now
I don't $#&@ 'em that's bout it ain got whit to give now
Going all out that's all a mother $#&@er saying now
I grind (*##$ I grind (*##$ I do it all I can now
%#@! bad %#@! crazy and everybody know it now
Going all out (*##$ I gotta get this cash now
[Chorus:]
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This %#@! $#&@ed 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 $#&@er
^!$$% try it guess what he go get it in this mother $#&@er
Would've brought them yoppers but couldn't fit it in this mother $#&@er
^!$$% try it guess what we go pull it in this mother $#&@er
Going all out me and my ^!$$%s is @@#! sucker
Toolies out me and you gone pull 'em gone up'em
Marvs out bare face guess what I'ma gone bust him
Been bout it you didn't know I dump it in this mother $#&@er
We ain't talking we ain't friendly you know what that mean ^!$$%
Popping 1 5 with that mother $#&@ing beam ^!$$%
You don't stand a chance you to mother $#&@ing green ^!$$%
Going all out on every mother $#&@ing scene ^!$$%
[Chorus:]
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
[Verse 3:]
Rob Sears sell dope (*##$ I'm bout that bread hoe
Take mines Wesley (*##$ you getting his head hoe
Bout them racks #~!!@ ^!$$% I'm aiming at your head bro
All night all night (*##$ I want this bread hoe
All me don't play I'm putting you on the man floor
Playing bout a ^!$$% cash ^!$$% get your $$# tore
Broke and on your dick ^!$$% what you think the mask for
Eyes heavy and ain slept what you think the bags for
^!$$% ain't the same ^!$$% dog without that cash flow
^!$$% gone broke ^!$$% I'm putting them yoppas on the floor
Streets $#&@ed up that's what everybody saying though
^!$$% talk your $$# off if it don't matter bout that cash bro
And I'ma run these streets until my mother $#&@ing feet sore
And I'ma take this mother $#&@ing cash until my heart go
Been told you I go to prison (*##$ before I starve bro
Going all out bout this cash you already know
[Chorus:]
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
This %#@! $#&@ed up I'm going all out I'm going all out I'm going all out
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