ALL OUT Lyrics – Al.divino
Singer: Al.divino
Title: ALL OUT
Know what I mean?
Know what it is, man
What it been and always gon’ be, man (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
What I got, what I got
Ayy
Stand up while the storm alive (What?)
Bet the house, we go all out (Oh, all out)
We gon’ whippy on the shadow, worth a doubt (Yeah)
Ever saw a fiend breathe, fall and fall out? (Swoo!)
Didn’t think so (Didn’t think so!)
Rappers copy the lingo like Kinko’s, Cuban link-o, (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot), mink roll (Shit!)
Do my thing like a Kindle
You don’t want us to let the thing go, I promise (Bing-bing-bing-bing-bing-bing-bing-bing-bing!)
Pop up in your spot
Robert De Niro when the product for dollars tenfold (Yeah!)
Ten toes down when you see me in your city, Lord (See me though)
Show you what the blicky for (Snatch, bloaw-bloaw-bloaw, bloaw, bloaw-bloaw-bloaw-bloaw, the white walk, we pull up over here!)
Yеah
Don’t get your crib lit up like Christmas, your thrown with bulletholеs (Bing-bing-bing-bing-bing!)
Better have a bet tryna book a show (Better have ya bet for me!)
Shit, we flip we pure, if you didn’t know (Woo!)
Where the work at, son? Don’t make this difficult (Where the work at?)
Subliminals’ll have your teeth shatterd
Scat it on the sidewalk (Baby Tea!)
Clap backs, sign off, outline the white chalk (Boaw-boaw!)
Get mine, then I slide off (Skrr! I’m out!)
Get mine, then I slide off (I’m outta here!)
Stand up, why you stall out? (b#tch boy!)
Bet the house, we goin’ all out (Know what I mean?, we the flyest on Earth)
f#ckin’ moron (Nack, n#gg#), stupid (I bet the house on her)
Hahahahahaha (Ayo, son), yeah
Nack, the imperial, Rosé (Rosé)
Bel-Air, I ain’t hearin’ it, no way (Shit’s cheap)
Cocaine is cold gated, apperances from Jose (Okay)
Me and divino both flames, n#gg#, this a full on blaze (Woah)
My bubbles OG, n#gg#s be pourin’ the Bandrek (Where is at?)
Elementary dishes, delicous, appetizing, we full of entre (Who’s eatin’?)
Coast seagals, size seats, concave leather was all sway (Woah!)
Porkey, floor sex was Stron’Jay (Yeah!)
Yo
My b#tch be off here lookin’ bad as Beyoncé (I love her)
Smoke Khalifa kush, we rollin’ up woods, n#gg# (Smoke!)
Ayo
If Nack couldn’t do it, then no one could (Yuh), bogus goods
Dirty copers control the hoods (Woop!), if would stand in the clear mental picture, the f#ck you n#gg#s done overstood (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Ayo (Ah)
Serve the b#tch after she asked me not to
Nackman, nah, it’s Nosfartu
Album, the album matter, maraca martial, our monster Gospel, m#th*rf#ck*rs (Yeah)
n#gg#s ain’t ready for hands, and feelin’ hostile (f#ck these n#gg#s, what’s up?)
Hot sauce, is it drippin’ or droppin’ you pick up? (Drop, drop, drop, drop, boaw-boaw-boaw!)
Motherf#ckin’ b#tches tonsils (Maldito)
Caple ’bout to mix is colossal (Bojo, woah! Maldito)
I whip it facilísimo, son, I’m Steven Seagal with hard white like a fossil (I got it, yeah)
It was soft but know it’s hard and beige like… (I cooked it! b#tch)
Sniff, b#tch
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