Rick Ross feat. Capo & French Montana All My Niggas song lyrics
Rick Ross feat. Capo & French Montana All My Niggas song lyrics
Your bitch screaming "AVL", and "we
the best"
Bitch they screaming "MMG" and
"coke boys"
You know what the fuck it is, this
record right here
Is featuring French Montana (Han),
Rick Ross (Wo) and Capo (Yeah!)
This shit is going to fuck the clubs up
and fuck the streets up,
You know what it is next:
The mixtape is for the street, can't
leave the streets
All my niggas sell dope
(Got that work nigga)
Bringing in them truck loads (Yeah)
Breaking down them kilo (Woo)
Bein' a pro, you bet the streets know
All my niggas, all my niggas, I'm
talking about
()
All my niggas sell dope,
I play El Chapo
Caught my first hunid bricks, they call
me Capo
Got about a hundred sticks, shut
down the block though
Take it back to 06', where we re-rock
coke
Whole bunch of Haitians, under
investigation
Wired taps, recorded conversations
I'm selling dope, My dog selling dope
Leather truck, come around, we sellin'
cracka soap
If you wanna work, just throw that
cop, got it!
Time to put my niggas on, and watch
me double profit
All my niggas sell dope (Got that work
nigga)
Bringing in them truck loads (Yeah)
Breaking down them kilo (Woo)
Bein' a pro, you bet the streets know
All my niggas, all my niggas, I'm
talking about x2
()
Niggas steady hatin', they hated
Jesus
This why I'm steady cakin', go play
the Jesus
My catch a starch, my house a park
Thirty rooms, (Steady) shooters hit,
don't talk
Like I'm Farrakhan, I got my nigga
bombed
And שָׁלָה to them big boys come here
We make the news, fire twenty shots
I was in the booth, (Chillin') dealin' on
the rocks
They thought I'd die, bulletproof the
Ghost
Head in the whip, still on my toes,
In my AMG, my niggas ABM, with my
Asian bitch, she my ATM
(I got it!)
All my niggas sell dope (Got that work
nigga)
Bringing in them truck loads (Yeah)
Breaking down them kilo (Woo)
Bein' a pro, you bet the streets know
All my niggas, all my niggas, I'm
talking about x2