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5yrslate - All on My Neck Lyrics



5yrslate - All on My Neck Lyrics




Yeah all on my neck
I got your bitch
And she giving me neck
I got a bitch
That'll run up a check
I got a brick
That'll run up my net
Ain't even acting
I'm building my set
I sold a brick
Cause I build and collect, yeah
I just pull up in a Linc'
I got your bitch
And I got her correct, yeah
Yeah star glasses on
All these bitches on patron
Got they asses in the air
When they singing out my song
Different shoes for different days
I tell time like Audemar
Yeah shooting like D Wayde
F*ck your bitch when off a bar

Head up, bust down
Good drugs bad comedowns
Told them haters I don't give a f*ck now
F*ck kids, swallow all my nuts down
Next night same drink (yeah)
Neck ice like bling (yeah)
It's a late night ting (yeah)
I don't know what you think? (yeah)
I don't know what you think
Mind off like a brink (yeah)
I ain't going through them stencils
I ain't finna' hit another trace
Mind lost off the top (yeah)
I ain't never f*ck with wop (yeah)
Bitch dream drop top yeah
Imma' hit it if I want tah'

F*ck the respect
I'm just gon' do this shit
I been new this year
And it added on my check
I don't know if you
Knew this here
But I'm moving here
And I'm on my next
Skinny mother f*cker
But I'm on my Flex
Don't even try
When I do my best
You act like you got no respect, yeah yeah

Doing it better yeah
Sending the bag like a letter yeah
All my veins are tether I hit em and blacken up like to the nether
I'm never coming back wit my sack hit her ass like wack
Bring it back then I put her on snap
It's a fact Ima mack like birdy in the trap livin' lav'
All my gang on fab gon' hit it like a dab

Back in the Beamer ya
In the new year
I'll be wheeling ya
And I'm back on track
Hope they all don't fold
And I dropped my bitch
Cause wasn't sold
When I get my shows
You'll be on my dick
Get an iced out wrist
With an iced out bitch
Pour that four
I'll be out my mind
They say I got it
All I need is time

Pouring a four and my mind on flash
Topping the drink my white iron flask
They used to think we were jokes and they'd laugh
Don't give attention to haters in past yeah (aye)
F*ck all the haters in past yeah
Don't give attention to haters in past yeah (aye)
I used to be on a whole other level
If I was still there I'd be deep as the devil
And all my freckles bright like diamond white bezels
My head in the sky I be sleeping in heaven (yeah)
Still f*ck heaven I don't know though
Tellin' churches see a bozo
Everything ring never frodo
Woke up from a dream in 4 doors

I don't know
Why they tell me no
Cause they know I'm right
But they know I'm broke
When I'm on my feet
Hope they all don choke
Gonna rise not run
Don't got no slope
When you're on my line
Then I'm feeling fine
When you got dope then I want to smoke
Y'all just wait all I need is time
Cut that bitch I need a dime
We don't get this shit for free
Send that bitch right straight her knees
They talk about us on the low
When I blow up they'll wish they spoke
Cause they ain't gon be reaching me
I won't get caught up in a lie
Bitches only be a freak
I'll just leave it all behind

(Yeah, Yeah, Oh)
On my line and she on it
On my line and you're on my line
On my line and I'm feeling fine
If you got dope then I wanna smoke
Y'all just wait all I need is time
Pour the four ill be out my mind
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Yeah all on my neck
I got your bitch
And she giving me neck
I got a bitch
That'll run up a check
I got a brick
That'll run up my net
Ain't even acting
I'm building my set
I sold a brick
Cause I build and collect, yeah
I just pull up in a Linc'
I got your bitch
And I got her correct, yeah
Yeah star glasses on
All these bitches on patron
Got they asses in the air
When they singing out my song
Different shoes for different days
I tell time like Audemar
Yeah shooting like D Wayde
F*ck your bitch when off a bar

Head up, bust down
Good drugs bad comedowns
Told them haters I don't give a f*ck now
F*ck kids, swallow all my nuts down
Next night same drink (yeah)
Neck ice like bling (yeah)
It's a late night ting (yeah)
I don't know what you think? (yeah)
I don't know what you think
Mind off like a brink (yeah)
I ain't going through them stencils
I ain't finna' hit another trace
Mind lost off the top (yeah)
I ain't never f*ck with wop (yeah)
Bitch dream drop top yeah
Imma' hit it if I want tah'

F*ck the respect
I'm just gon' do this shit
I been new this year
And it added on my check
I don't know if you
Knew this here
But I'm moving here
And I'm on my next
Skinny mother f*cker
But I'm on my Flex
Don't even try
When I do my best
You act like you got no respect, yeah yeah

Doing it better yeah
Sending the bag like a letter yeah
All my veins are tether I hit em and blacken up like to the nether
I'm never coming back wit my sack hit her ass like wack
Bring it back then I put her on snap
It's a fact Ima mack like birdy in the trap livin' lav'
All my gang on fab gon' hit it like a dab

Back in the Beamer ya
In the new year
I'll be wheeling ya
And I'm back on track
Hope they all don't fold
And I dropped my bitch
Cause wasn't sold
When I get my shows
You'll be on my dick
Get an iced out wrist
With an iced out bitch
Pour that four
I'll be out my mind
They say I got it
All I need is time

Pouring a four and my mind on flash
Topping the drink my white iron flask
They used to think we were jokes and they'd laugh
Don't give attention to haters in past yeah (aye)
F*ck all the haters in past yeah
Don't give attention to haters in past yeah (aye)
I used to be on a whole other level
If I was still there I'd be deep as the devil
And all my freckles bright like diamond white bezels
My head in the sky I be sleeping in heaven (yeah)
Still f*ck heaven I don't know though
Tellin' churches see a bozo
Everything ring never frodo
Woke up from a dream in 4 doors

I don't know
Why they tell me no
Cause they know I'm right
But they know I'm broke
When I'm on my feet
Hope they all don choke
Gonna rise not run
Don't got no slope
When you're on my line
Then I'm feeling fine
When you got dope then I want to smoke
Y'all just wait all I need is time
Cut that bitch I need a dime
We don't get this shit for free
Send that bitch right straight her knees
They talk about us on the low
When I blow up they'll wish they spoke
Cause they ain't gon be reaching me
I won't get caught up in a lie
Bitches only be a freak
I'll just leave it all behind

(Yeah, Yeah, Oh)
On my line and she on it
On my line and you're on my line
On my line and I'm feeling fine
If you got dope then I wanna smoke
Y'all just wait all I need is time
Pour the four ill be out my mind
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Writer: Reid Curry, Liam Raycroft
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Length: 3:18
Written by: Reid Curry, Liam Raycroft

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