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all of me - manmanracks lyrics

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i was up in the trap in the kitchen my cousin was whipping, that cliental level was itching

i swear that that ain’t how you living, these n*ggas be b*tches, they get up in court and start snitching

my n*ggas i got em fasho, we don’t beef bout hoe, hit em once then we letting them go

i got loyalty all in my heart, girl i came from the dark, ian bad i’m just letting you know

i got pain inside my eyes you can just look and see

too many times i gave them love, but they ain’t care for me
i had to see through all them lines and read sh*t carefully

see why you only give me partial, you had all of mе

i’m manmanracks ian faking for sh*t, i just want all the cheddar ain’t chasing a b*tch

if they yo n*gga and y’all commit a crimе, when it get up the court why they ready to snitch

told mama i got her, i got out the streets, started making this music, we finna get rich

i be thinking bout love too much, sometimes it bad

i wish i could fillip off the switch

but aye, that’s how it be though, i was up in the trap with a freak hoe

n*ggas mad then a b*tch cuz i shot my luh shot at his b*tch, it was swish like a free throw

i be moving them keys like i’m cee lo

black balling these n*ggas, like ebro

i could love ya forever, but quick leave yo ass alone, this ain’t what you need hoe

ima walk on all these beats
step, step

n*gga that’s me

manmanracks inna all white tee

don’t play games, n*gga youn want beef

(flrr, flrr)

that’s that switch

get a n*gga gone, put the body in a ditch

real street n*gga, i can f*ck yo b*tch

n*ggas be broke, steady tryna act rich

they say that i’m a start, but n*gga i’m tryna be the sun

i’m not trippin bout these hoes, i’m just tryna be the one

i came up from nothing, i’m tryna make it. that’s your soul, i’m tryna take it

f*ck these hoes, i’m tryna break it. straight out the streets, i can’t fake it
i was up in the trap in the kitchen my cousin was whipping, that cliental level was itching

i swear that that ain’t how you living, these n*ggas be b*tches, they get up in court and start snitching

my n*ggas i got em fasho, we don’t beef bout hoe, hit em once then we letting them go

i got loyalty all in my heart, girl i came from the dark, ian bad i’m just letting you know

i got pain inside my eyes you can just look and see

too many times i gave them love, but they ain’t care for me

i had to see through all them lines and read sh*t carefully

see why you only give me partial, you had all of me

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