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All She Wrote Video (MV)




Performed By: Geech
Length: 3:13
Written by: Rickey Patrick
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Geech - All She Wrote Lyrics




Came up with a whole plan know I got to get the gold
F*cked around & loss my man on that road
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I'm just saying don't be out here playing it get cold
Which 1 you gone be a man or you gone fold
(Murder that's all she wrote)
Gun violence, lights & sirens, mamas crying
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I can't trust a soul no not nobody
(Murder that's all she wrote)

I ain't heard from him & ain't nobody seen his since
Cut off all ties with you once you cross that fence
Drop to my knees every night & repent
My medication be the cookie OG darker than the grinch
Shoeboxes with rest in peace pictures starting to look like a collage
Got to get me some paper & make it out then put my people on
Better watch who you let get close to you these niggas be frauds
Pulling up a like a fire truck just ring the alarm
Just hit me up I swear I'm coming
Let me take a minute just to be honest
Only the chosen 1 stay dry when it's thundering
Bodies dropping on the daily This shit ain't even funny

Came up with a whole plan know I got to get the gold
F*cked around & loss my man on that road
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I'm just saying don't be out here playing it get cold
Which 1 you gone be a man or you gone fold
(Murder that's all she wrote)
Gun violence, lights & sirens, mamas crying
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I can't trust a soul no not nobody
(Murder that's all she wrote)

This real life shit it'll f*ck up your mind
I got to give it to you raw without the punchlines
Damn shame niggas getting knocked off on they grind
If I don't make it to the finish line I done let my city down
Gone take a couple L's just to get a W
(This shit a process it take 23 letters to get to a W)
Stayed down to get it like I ain't have no other option
You spent all your paper on the drip now ain't no water in that faucet
Extra cheese please I swear I be McLoving it
Make A Way the family I ain't f*cking with no other niggas

Came up with a whole plan know I got to get the gold
F*cked around & loss my man on that road
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I'm just saying don't be out here playing it get cold
Which 1 you gone be a man or you gone fold
(Murder that's all she wrote)
Gun violence, lights & sirens, mamas crying
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I can't trust a soul no not nobody
(Murder that's all she wrote)
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Came up with a whole plan know I got to get the gold
F*cked around & loss my man on that road
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I'm just saying don't be out here playing it get cold
Which 1 you gone be a man or you gone fold
(Murder that's all she wrote)
Gun violence, lights & sirens, mamas crying
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I can't trust a soul no not nobody
(Murder that's all she wrote)

I ain't heard from him & ain't nobody seen his since
Cut off all ties with you once you cross that fence
Drop to my knees every night & repent
My medication be the cookie OG darker than the grinch
Shoeboxes with rest in peace pictures starting to look like a collage
Got to get me some paper & make it out then put my people on
Better watch who you let get close to you these niggas be frauds
Pulling up a like a fire truck just ring the alarm
Just hit me up I swear I'm coming
Let me take a minute just to be honest
Only the chosen 1 stay dry when it's thundering
Bodies dropping on the daily This shit ain't even funny

Came up with a whole plan know I got to get the gold
F*cked around & loss my man on that road
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I'm just saying don't be out here playing it get cold
Which 1 you gone be a man or you gone fold
(Murder that's all she wrote)
Gun violence, lights & sirens, mamas crying
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I can't trust a soul no not nobody
(Murder that's all she wrote)

This real life shit it'll f*ck up your mind
I got to give it to you raw without the punchlines
Damn shame niggas getting knocked off on they grind
If I don't make it to the finish line I done let my city down
Gone take a couple L's just to get a W
(This shit a process it take 23 letters to get to a W)
Stayed down to get it like I ain't have no other option
You spent all your paper on the drip now ain't no water in that faucet
Extra cheese please I swear I be McLoving it
Make A Way the family I ain't f*cking with no other niggas

Came up with a whole plan know I got to get the gold
F*cked around & loss my man on that road
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I'm just saying don't be out here playing it get cold
Which 1 you gone be a man or you gone fold
(Murder that's all she wrote)
Gun violence, lights & sirens, mamas crying
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I can't trust a soul no not nobody
(Murder that's all she wrote)
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Writer: Rickey Patrick
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