This track provides a raw and unfiltered look into the struggles and triumphs of life on the streets. The artists vividly depict their experiences with violence, loss, and the pressures of maintaining an image on social media. They share their journey from hardship to success, highlighting the resilience it takes to rise above adversity. Despite their success, they acknowledge that they are still flawed ("God's children, but we all sin"). The song serves as a reminder that even though they've made it in the music industry, they haven't forgotten where they came from or the friends who've been with them through thick and thin. It's a testament to loyalty, perseverance, and remaining true to oneself amidst change.
All In
Lyrics
(Dj Victoriouz with me in the buildin')
Dive headfirst, deep in that water like Michael Phelps
Keep lettin' that lead burst, he just want bodies under his belt
Pills got his mind twisted, he ain't actin' like his self
They don't know what's goin' on inside, we cryin' out for help
Standin' in these streets so long, so much anxiety I felt
I gave you all of me, how I'm supposed to love somebody else?
She just want likes on the 'Gram and new designer off the shelf
Lord, it's so many questions, why I got the hand that I was dealt?
Please forgive me for my foolishness, I hope you understand
I just pray that I stay humble, every loss made me a man
Took a loss, took a life, we was all in
Put our life on the line, we was all in
Took some losses but we ballin'
Got our racks up, we ain't fallin' down
Throw some racks up, they keep fallin'
Took some losses but we ballin'
God's children, but we all sin
Shawties' hot, like they in Austin (uh)
They saw bosses when we walked in (whatcha hear about?)
How many times a day you scroll on IG and see dead niggas? (Dead niggas)
One of your niggas dead (one of your niggas dead)
Or the nigga you could of hit (fuck, fuck)
Type of shit make you wanna leave the house
One in the head (one in the head)
Same reason he ain't gon' leave the house
'Cause that nigga scared (pussy)
We can't even get 'em, he scared
Glocks stay on my lil' nigga, he wet
'Lot of niggas too friendly, I'm takin' his temperature
Can't get up with him, he Feds
I don't show haters love
I keep that to a minimum now I don't shake any hands
On the net, he was grillin' like some type of killer
When we get up with him, he fans (fanned out)
Lil' couple milli', he ran up (uh)
Used to be good with some bands (uh, uh)
Pulled up dolo to pick up the cash and I'm up
I ain't even need none of my friends
Posted up on Essex at seven AM, we was off of Xans (off Xans)
Now we got hoes at seven AM in the loft, slayin' 'em
I heard for that bitch, you would cross your mans
Can't hang with us, he off-brand
Everybody real great from the sideline
Why I don't ever see y'all play?
Why y'all gon' dick ride niggas then don't support
N'an one nigga suppose to be y'all mans
Me and my niggas with all that, we kept 'em all, shit
They gon' have to try us all then
And ain't not one of my niggas gon' sellout
Gon' have to buy us all then
Under that water there's some shit in, I can not give in
Just got to break all the laws then
Stay out that water unless you ready to swim with grown men
Took a loss, took a life, we was all in
Put our life on the line, we was all in
Took some losses but we ballin'
Got our racks up, we ain't fallin' down
Throw some racks up, they keep fallin'
Took some losses but we ballin'
God's children, but we all sin
Shawties' hot, like they in Austin
They saw bosses when we walked in
They saw bosses when we walked in
Writer(s): Deandre Woods, Herbert Wright III, Joshua Tyler Huie, Taurus Tremani Bartlett
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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