Street Wiz - All The Time lyrics

rate me

feat. Young Cam

Trees all in my door

I got trees all in my raw

I be puffing on the exotic, got me deeper up in my thoughts

My life be full of their grinding, I just keep it real and be honest

I’ll go triple up the Sopranos, got their beach house and their island

I focus up in my aircraft, top lane and I’m going grab

All kinda cheese, I’m clocking these hundred dollar bills at the G’s

Bad bitch, she Japanese, coke bottle, nice shape, her ass clap like eradicate

When I fuck around and I rotate, shift around, I relocate

Got money calling and I go chase

Nascar like a car race, stretch it out sam 8

Shedding light for my hard plate, swag class, I got all A’s

When I was just a little young bucker, can’t crunch the shit of the moral ways

Started up with them stripes on, then I be turning them lights on

Click, click, snapshots, she like it when I put my Nikes on

Smoking out till my mind gone, we just puffing that loud, strong

Money all in my mind frame, I spit flame, no diesel

I be high all the time

I got trees all in my raw

With that money on my mind

Got me deeper up in my thoughts

And I stay up on that grinding

My life be full of their grinding

And I just keep it real, and be honest

I’ll go triple up the Sopranos

Got their beach house and their island

I be high all the time

I got trees all in my raw

With that money on my mind

Got me deeper up in my thoughts

And I stay up on that grinding

My life be full of their grinding

And I just keep it real, and be honest

I’ll go triple up the Sopranos

Got their beach house and their island

And I still fuck the world, I’m responsible for me

And fuck whoever claiming at this nigga, not a G

I speak about my life, I’m tryina get the pay

Get up in the yo, spend some shit I did today

Stay on my survival key, that’s my specialty

Niggas clapping so they rolling with the weaponry

I show love, all them niggas show is jealousy

Cold, chilling with a bad bitch next to me

Bout to start a legacy but I’m a young nigga

Learn how to play your role, you ain’t dumb, nigga

I’m shining like a knife made of stainless steel

Put a head out on the beat, watch me claim the kill

They finally hit the pit ‘cause I’m too nice with the pimp

They call my flow murder, plus this quick, the same

Double lesser jets at your neck like a chin

And we stay up in the air, mix it with a grin

I be high all the time

I got trees all in my raw

With that money on my mind

Got me deeper up in my thoughts

And I stay up on that grinding

My life be full of their grinding

And I just keep it real, and be honest

I’ll go triple up the Sopranos

Got their beach house and their island

I be high all the time

I got trees all in my raw

With that money on my mind

Got me deeper up in my thoughts

And I stay up on that grinding

My life be full of their grinding

And I just keep it real, and be honest

I’ll go triple up the Sopranos

Got their beach house and their island