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the goal line - allblack lyrics

[intro]
thank you for f*ckin’ with me
(dtb, that’s a slap)
benji for business
dtb, thank you

[chorus]
i’m finna change my name to allfacts
you need to change your name to fitted ’cause you all cap
you ain’t no k!ller or no trapper, b*tch, you all rat
thought i specialize in dime, how i work the strap
finna change my name to allfacts
you need to change your name to fitted ’cause you all cap
you ain’t no k!ller or no trapper, b*tch, you all rat
thought i specialize in dime, how i work the strap (it’s black)

[verse 1]
thirty thousand in my pocket, you ain’t even notice (oh yeah)
two addy 30s plus the molly got my body floatin’ (got me loaded)
threw a back a fifth of julio to even out the load (oh yeah)
this must be the feeling when n*ggas be overdosing (oh yeah)
i live the fast life to cover up my past life (factual)
last year, i counted out a hundred thousand dollars twice (ask about it)
this year, i’m chasin’ p’s and tryna luck up on a wife (oh yeah)
set up that brothel in nevada and be set for life (checked up)
i wanna win so bad, i start readin’ the dictionary (dictionary)
i wanna win so bad, i cry on songs like og mary (mary)
i wanna win so bad, i sleep inside my car a lot (a lot)
i know these n*ggas hatin’, so i keep that switchblade and a glock
i almost let some f*ck n*ggas trick me out my spot
mad because i got a knot and all my records hot
they out here callin’ me 2pac, i told ’em thanks, but don’t
’cause pac was out here showin’ love, and pac still got got

[verse 2]
i used to look up in the sky, ask for better days (help me out)
ask god to be safe and can he stop the pain? (one time)
i even switched up my religion, thinkin’ sh*t’d change (no)
every time i asked for a sign, it never came (never)
i always wondered why god never had a talk with me (why?)
always heard stories how he visit people in they sleep (oh yeah)
granddad died, tried again, and ain’t hear a peep (nah)
so i said f*ck it, linked up with the man under my feet (f*ck it)
that’s when sh*t got cold, i copped a whip and went to neimans
grabbed that canada goose, wore that b*tch all four seasons
raw d*ck records, f*ckin’ sl*ts, checkin’ dough, and leavin’
missed a payment with big satan, so he sent the demons
h*ll be smackin’, but they always wanna tax them n*ggas (b*tch asses)
indian givin’, always tryna keep tabs on n*ggas (oh sh*t)
once you take a slice of devil pie, your soul is sold
sometimes gold ain’t gold and money ain’t worth nothin’ when you gone

[chorus]
finna change my name to allfacts
you need to change your name to fitted ’cause you all cap
you ain’t no k!ller or no trapper, b*tch, you all rat
thought i specialize in dime, how i work the strap
finna change my name to allfacts
you need to change your name to fitted ’cause you all cap
you ain’t no k!ller or no trapper, b*tch, you all rat
thought i specialize in dime, how i work the strap (it’s black)

[outro]
die*die, die*die, die*die*die*die*die
die*die, die*die, all you n*ggas die
bye*bye, bye*bye, bye*bye*bye*bye
bye*bye, bye*bye, all you n*ggas die
thank you for f*ckin’ with me
well, well, well, well, well, well

- allblack lyrics

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