Kahali Oden

Kahali Oden - All That lyrics

rate me

Niggas came and went, I never questioned it then

I never asked for a dime, all I got is how I got bid

Of doing studio time, when I was spinning my rank

I did it for the love of my bros to click, let me fit

You ain’t never had a friend like me, I would have bled

Pull the trigger on a copper if you wend cold red

Politics aside, fuck a color or creed

Blood ain’t always thicken nigga, smiling faces to see

It ain’t about blood or creep and no religion belief

It ain’t about poor or rich and what we choosing to eat

Or what we wear on our feet

And I’ma stay in this jays

I’m just glad niggas fronted on me before I got paid

Back to the basics, all the dead way gone

Ain’t no strengthen the numbers if all the links ain’t strong

All the clubs throwing thumbs and them bottles we was on

Everybody wasn’t solid, now I don’t trust a soul

[Chorus]

All that, glitters and gold

We don’t learn until we’re grown

All that, glitters and gold

We don’t have hearts, we cold

All I wanted was sex, she wanted my heart

And all I wanted was them checks

And she was tearing them all

Eyes cold blooded as fuck

She is tryina warm me up

Wasn’t nothing but icicles in my plastic cup

She was timid and fragile, eyes quick to erupt

I would yell she would cry

I would tell her shut the fuck up

And I was only 17, she was also young

We was young, so where was this animosity coming from?

It’s hidden anger, it’s more dangerous than having trust

It’s more deadly than lust, no communication from parents

Disappearance so we wearing, our hearts on our sleeves

Flying high like we were red barons

Her name was mia, I wish I could see her

Right now, I’d apologize of how I used to treat her

She wasn’t a bitch, a hoe,

She was something I needed

I was young, dumb and blind, I didn’t see it

[Chorus]

All that, glitters and gold

We don’t learn until we’re grown

All that, glitters and gold

We don’t have hearts, we cold

Lights, camera, action, batteries fully charged

We sons of the sun, we still aim for the stars

Never get enough of god, I’m feeling pagan as go

Killing these hoes could hally

We way too cold

Winning never get old, duffle bag with a boat

Take money until my money can no longer fold

Middle name is greed, baby I don’t age

I just get paid, and that is my drug, that’s cocaine

I’ll erase your enemies feed your dreams

Love can’t buy you shit, all I need is this cream

Who made you a king, who got you living?

Me, me that’s who

You leave me to your tripping

Cause you miss me could hardly… on the top

While you sink to the bottom on the rock

Who showed you drop tops and bitches in red bottoms

You ain’t shit without me, boy stop it

A truth seller, not a profit, high as a rocket

Just tryina cope, relying on dope

My levi pockets full of stones,

Hoes in the stroke, no soul, black hearts

I’m used to the cold

But this ain’t no life, where the smoke don’t clear

What’s a human without laugh and cry and love and fear

I’m coping this bit like I needed…I could love it

Not realizing I am above it

I lost love for self, my mind went blank

Spit a thousand days straight on alcohol and …

I thought money in the bank would erase my pain

That’s a lot of my clothes fly but my mind is fry

I hope god forgive me when I hit the purly gates

I guess I gotta wait, and find out

For now I’m tryina change my route

[Chorus]

All that, glitters and gold

We don’t learn until we’re grown

All that, glitters and gold

We don’t have hearts, we cold.

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