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All I Know Video (MV)




Performed By: 199X
Length: 2:40
Written by: DEON JACKSON, JERMAINE MONTRELLE WOODSON




199X - All I Know Lyrics




Young nigga whipping the ghost
Had to go dip it in gold eh
Time to get back on that road
Got to go f*ck up the coast yeah
I can't depend on a soul
F*ck it do it on my own eh
This shit like all that I know eh
This shit like all that I know eh

I had to get it man
I had to flip
Gave me the recipe
I can't forget it.
Mixing the remedy down with my niggas
Memories haunt me I hate to remember
Sneaker was dirty
The money was dirty
Huncho be talking to me like he miss it
I Can not beef with a nigga on insta
Pay a young nigga to crop you out pictures
40 on me I might turn into Rambo
Unload the clip Reup the ammo
Cover the face come thru the back
Turning the condo right back to the bando yeah
Bitches be loose for da bands
I never could lie eh
Your bitch be coming and going
Threw that pussy on me a couple of times eh
Watch em they watching me
Know that they stalking me
Know the phone tapped
So watch how you talk to me
I take my main bitch out for a shopping spree
All of this drip it look like I hit the lottery eh

X

Call up the plug told me to drop off the load eh

I can't depend on a soul

F*ck it I do all of this shit on my own yeah



Hook:



Young nigga whipping the ghost

Had to go dip it in gold eh

Time to get back on that road

Got to go f*ck up the coast yeah

I can't depend on a soul

F*ck it do it on my own eh

This shit like all that I know eh

This shit like all that I know eh
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Young nigga whipping the ghost
Had to go dip it in gold eh
Time to get back on that road
Got to go f*ck up the coast yeah
I can't depend on a soul
F*ck it do it on my own eh
This shit like all that I know eh
This shit like all that I know eh

I had to get it man
I had to flip
Gave me the recipe
I can't forget it.
Mixing the remedy down with my niggas
Memories haunt me I hate to remember
Sneaker was dirty
The money was dirty
Huncho be talking to me like he miss it
I Can not beef with a nigga on insta
Pay a young nigga to crop you out pictures
40 on me I might turn into Rambo
Unload the clip Reup the ammo
Cover the face come thru the back
Turning the condo right back to the bando yeah
Bitches be loose for da bands
I never could lie eh
Your bitch be coming and going
Threw that pussy on me a couple of times eh
Watch em they watching me
Know that they stalking me
Know the phone tapped
So watch how you talk to me
I take my main bitch out for a shopping spree
All of this drip it look like I hit the lottery eh

X

Call up the plug told me to drop off the load eh

I can't depend on a soul

F*ck it I do all of this shit on my own yeah



Hook:



Young nigga whipping the ghost

Had to go dip it in gold eh

Time to get back on that road

Got to go f*ck up the coast yeah

I can't depend on a soul

F*ck it do it on my own eh

This shit like all that I know eh

This shit like all that I know eh
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Writer: DEON JACKSON, JERMAINE MONTRELLE WOODSON
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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