WAKA FLOCKA FLAME - All I Know lyrics

rate me

Swear to God I won't tell

Swear to God I won't tell

For my click I'm a ride or die

Im Eatin on some chips

Plus im Smoking on a blunt

Chillin on da front porch

Gray court pulled up in the front

All I know is smoke weed, rob steal and sell dope

Roll dice, get money and gang bang with my folk

Dre capp and waka

Hand guns, and choppas

Can't find you then we dumping on ya mama

Never again will I let a fuck try me

45 on my hip, gone check em if they try me

Squiggly lines and ivy closed caskets you dump bastards

From eastside to riverdale fake pills thunder bells

That's gone keep my pockets swell

Hell yeah I won't tell

Gucci he gone post da belll

Hand on my d*ck like f**k jail

Swear to God I won't tell

Swear to God I won't tell

For my click I'm a ride or die

For my click I'm a ride or die

Eating on some chips

Smoking on a blunt

Chillin on da front porch

Gray court pull up in da front porch

Now I'm grabbin on my pistol

And I'm running with da blunt

They think a nigga scared

I ain't no muf***king chump

All I know is smoke weed, rob, steal and sell dope

Roll dice, get money, and gang bang with my folk

Dre capping wacka

Hand, guns and choppas

Can't find you den we dumping on ya mama

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