All I Need ft. Skrilla49 Lyrics

Woah

Yeah

Skrilla

We in this bitch

Yeah look

I stress more than enjoy this shit (Yeah)

Still got a bone to pick (What)

Take ops out, spread my condolences (Brra)

Do this till I'm dead

Heart (Hart) stops like Owen's did (Damn)

Dropping on the game, no disrespect

Just owning it (Word)

Blocking out the haters, pay more attention to focusing

On the opportunities, jumping through door openings (Yeah)

I got a girl for every fucking room she's motioning

For me to come behind her, start rubbing her lotion in (Oof)

Worked so hard, but so fast it occured

Still waiting on my L like the courtroom for Miss Heard

I've dealt with a crazy bitch just like her

So if one thing's for certain then I know for sure

Any other shit thrown at me I'll just go through like a sewer

And still end up on top of my game

Ain't nothing truer

And this is just a message I have for all my viewers

Whoever doubted me, fuck y'all and all reviewers

Never stopped being me even when they said I should (What)

And I kept on fucking rapping cause I really knew I could (Yeah)

Now they bump me in the streets and my neighborhood (Woo)

Practicing acceptance speech

Cause I know I'm good and I show it

I'll show it

Chain link, N-GEM, blow it all, 20K

That I got in my pocket

And I'm bout to take off like a motherfucking rocket

Bitch, ain't no shocker (Here we go)

All the women love me

Dudes hate me

Say I'm fugazi

When it comes to dues you pay me

But y'all just move way too shady

I don't fuck with rats or fakes

But love to 69 (SixNine) with your lady

She in the car, she play me

On the AUX it drives you crazy

The ones who say it's luck

I swear be the most lazy

Last time I gave a fuck, I think was before eighteen

If you think you got the juice, I guess I'm more like gravy

Brain fog is clearing up, but smoke still makes it hazy

And that's all I need

Money, hoes, weed

Wear gold like trophies

Turning into an OG (Nigga)

With the Big Dog but I'm a whole other breed (Rosecrans!)

This is what happens when Rosecrans meets Jersey

Aye, me and Hunt (Yeah)

In Bompton we smoking Runtz (Gang)

Feel like Jackie Chan with this chopper, I'm pulling stunts

Never slid down on your ops, they booted up (Never)

All black Pooh Shiesty mask, I'm suited up (Nigga)

Know you heard

Skrilla, I'm with New Jersey

Young bol, on the Gram dissing

He on a shirt, we put in work

We ain't done shoot up the hearse

Speaking on the gang, you trying to get someone hurt

It's war time, double back like her spine

Boost the murder rate, give it a war crime

Hope you got your blower for sure, I got mine

When you say Skrilla just mention the 4-9

Nigga, Rosecrans, we in Jersey with this one

Nigga