all i got - summrs lyrics
[intro]
double r, bird business n*gga
desire
yeah (rino baby, rino baby, yeah)
if you ain’t with it, f*ck you n*gga (rino baby)
all i got to say (rino baby)
i f*ck with this beat by the way go’, f*ck it
[verse 1]
let me show you how i come on, got an arp with a drum on it
n*gga know li’ rino gettin’ to the cheese, but you know i never told nun’ (haha, haha, yeah)
b*tch ass n*ggas be cops, we ain’t f*ckin’ with they p*ssy ass
in my video props, catch me on the street that’s a real gat
buddy’ll for sure get popped, yeah, turn his ass to a statistic
sh*t get critical, bad b*tch wanna be in my video (no)
i got my ksubis on, now i want a rolls royce with the roof gone
(grrr), rino gettin’ to them knots, this sh*t’ll never stop
i’m cruisin’ on drank, my brudda on pot
i f*ck with ben frank’, he taught me a lot
i walk in the bank, you n*ggas just plot
pray for thеm to rot, (it’s all i got) it’s all i got, it’s all i got (rino, rino)
[bridge]
(she say she wan’ f*ck with li’ rino)
(oh you wan’ f*ck with li’ rino, ah?)
(heh, you know how this could gеt though)
(you know, i’ll hit your friend though)
(oh alright mama, hehe, hehe)
[verse 2]
this glock on me, james bond
get the f*ck from ’round me you ain’t my kind
recordin’ myself on my laptop, n*gga i ain’t payin’ for no studio time
i’m still up on my grind, been doin’ this sh*t since a youngin’, they listen to rino they bumpin’
lifestyle really funny, your ex*n*gga bummy, the maybach jumpin’ it got bunnies
everything these n*ggas did i done done, i hit the b*tch once then i punt it
take care of my shooters, some of my young n*ggas lost and they come from bermuda
i ain’t no lil’ boy baby i attract cougars, don’t let ’em fool you li’ rino will do ya
know you heard how i’ll put a glock to a n*gga face and tell ’em to move it
i got sh*t bust up in my city
n*gga i’m the richest out my city
and i don’t say it unless i did it (did it, did it, did it)
you n*ggas be so silly
put diamonds on her muhf*ckin’ neck and ear i know that she hear me
put diamonds on her other ear, i gave the b*tch a wet w*lly
feel like wayne, when i touch my first milly, i hit the mall trippin’
you could delete my number and you could block me b*tch i don’t need ya
got pink in my cup like easta
diamond crosses on my neck got a mic in my hand like a preacher
b*tch jaw drop soon as i walk in, soon as i seen her
you ain’t gotta worry lil’ twin, you can keep her, you can keep her, keep her, keep her
away from me, i don’t want no b*tch next to me
as you can see, i’m runnin’ up that green, im’ runnin’ up that cheese, i’m gettin’ so elite
can’t walk a mile in my shoes it get deep
and the other reason it’s lv
[outro]
(you know me, check the receipt n*gga)
(double r, bird business)
(yeah, i told you i was that one)
(ya heard me?)
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