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My All Video (MV)




Performed By: Snfjohn
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Felton Douglas




Snfjohn - My All Lyrics




I gave it my all
They try to put me down
I'm in your city
I'm in your town
Started from the bottom
Yea I'm talking ground
Told you turn me up
You ain't made a sound

I take this rap shit serious
No child's play ain't delirious
They know I'm different mysterious
All these lies got me curious

Like what's really the truth
Youngin tryna reach out to the youth
Call up the plug no phone booth
Right out the park yea babe Ruth
But I gotta make a way, Yea
Cause my granny passed away, Yea
I don't play bout money
Pull up bust wear you stay
No need for allat drama
Tryna help like obama
Stick and stones may break my bones
True hitta gotta call me Roy Jones
Eat good Live right
Inna hood I'm so bright
I make plays when I'm in white
Fly high like a kite

F*ck one I want it by the bundle
Ain't a migo but I'm talking huncho
Got them horses f*ck a bronco
Stackin them m's for a condo
Engine foreign yea Germany
18 Without a felony
Daddy popping pills pharmacy
I don't follow the leader personally
When I rap I'm expressing
Direct and progressing
Streets ain nun but lesson
I wanna put my momma in a mansion

They said mo money mo problems
Out here tag team Batman n Robbin
Mistake me for a fool u must be fallen
It's a new season baby no autumn
I stay solid never fold under pressure
Mindset of a professor
Pull out the glock show me the treasure
No time for games with you
How you red going blue
In her guts like a screw
I'm independent I don't need a crew

F*ck how you feeling
When it comes to real
You start to peeling
Starving for success
She said I'm the best
Thought it was a test
Ain no pressure
Don't come with lectures

I really ain't tryna hear it
You in your feelings why you feel hit
Some people ain't made to fit
While I pass you by you can sit
You acting like you a lick
Pull up with the stick
Told that nigga set a pick
Used to eat off of wick
No keys f*ck a piano
I might start my own bando
Hate a bitch like a man tho

I gave it my all
They try to put me down
I'm in your city
I'm in your town
Started from the bottom
I'm talking ground
Told u turn me up
They ain made a sound

I take this rap shit serious
No child's play ain delirious
They know I'm different mysterious
All these lies got me curious
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I gave it my all
They try to put me down
I'm in your city
I'm in your town
Started from the bottom
Yea I'm talking ground
Told you turn me up
You ain't made a sound

I take this rap shit serious
No child's play ain't delirious
They know I'm different mysterious
All these lies got me curious

Like what's really the truth
Youngin tryna reach out to the youth
Call up the plug no phone booth
Right out the park yea babe Ruth
But I gotta make a way, Yea
Cause my granny passed away, Yea
I don't play bout money
Pull up bust wear you stay
No need for allat drama
Tryna help like obama
Stick and stones may break my bones
True hitta gotta call me Roy Jones
Eat good Live right
Inna hood I'm so bright
I make plays when I'm in white
Fly high like a kite

F*ck one I want it by the bundle
Ain't a migo but I'm talking huncho
Got them horses f*ck a bronco
Stackin them m's for a condo
Engine foreign yea Germany
18 Without a felony
Daddy popping pills pharmacy
I don't follow the leader personally
When I rap I'm expressing
Direct and progressing
Streets ain nun but lesson
I wanna put my momma in a mansion

They said mo money mo problems
Out here tag team Batman n Robbin
Mistake me for a fool u must be fallen
It's a new season baby no autumn
I stay solid never fold under pressure
Mindset of a professor
Pull out the glock show me the treasure
No time for games with you
How you red going blue
In her guts like a screw
I'm independent I don't need a crew

F*ck how you feeling
When it comes to real
You start to peeling
Starving for success
She said I'm the best
Thought it was a test
Ain no pressure
Don't come with lectures

I really ain't tryna hear it
You in your feelings why you feel hit
Some people ain't made to fit
While I pass you by you can sit
You acting like you a lick
Pull up with the stick
Told that nigga set a pick
Used to eat off of wick
No keys f*ck a piano
I might start my own bando
Hate a bitch like a man tho

I gave it my all
They try to put me down
I'm in your city
I'm in your town
Started from the bottom
I'm talking ground
Told u turn me up
They ain made a sound

I take this rap shit serious
No child's play ain delirious
They know I'm different mysterious
All these lies got me curious
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Writer: Felton Douglas
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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