All You Did (feat. Loh Glizzy) Video (MV)

You were classic. How you crossed my path
You were bad luck
I was chasin cat uh yea
I couldn't be sad and make the raps uh yea
So I had to throw them shows that make em thrash
Yea

They don't give em out
So I take my chances
Hop around in my vans
And my mind is on advancement
I cannot stay in my lane
Nigga they say it's not checkers it's chess
So that's how I'm making my plays
First imma stack all my bread
Then my
Kids a blow wealth on chains
They ain't never tell me that I wasn't the goat
Can't sing but I really like the runs that I wrote
And I spit fire
Metaphor I want smoke
But we hit too hard
Hold on you might choke
A nigga ain't snap in a whole minute
Dug myself a hole and I growed in it
Google maps for the old nigga
Groove and rap to my soul pictures
I be acting like my flow different
I just wanna show niggas
It's a better way to go when ya
Really high and feeling low
When ya sleep at night
You're all alone
In ya mind you're feeling like a lone wolf
On a new path there are no footprints
Looking back look at all you did

Aye, it's Glizzy Loh & TYGKO
I whip with my wrist like it's Jiffy
My niggas they shoot like Nowitzki
The glocky'll leave yo ass stiffy
Call it my blicky
Told the opps please do not tempt me
Been rapping and counting my digi's
Niggas stay wishing death on me
The world is mine, I feel like Tony
Getting this cheese, macaroni
I just sparked up a big 50
Im smoking that Maui, this shit got me out of my body
TYG he riding shotty, I know that he got me
If he Batman then I'm Robin
Told all my brothers I got them
Me and my niggas some goblins
Came a long way from the bottom
Now we mobbing, rocking Prada
Loh and K.O. that's a problem
Dreaded up like we some Rastas
Not like these niggas, they flodging
K.O. hermano, my partner
We just like counting them commas
I am the rap game Osama my verses go grab-ta-tata-ta
When I spit unload the chopper
Features they going, come shopping
Just like some Crisco, I'm popping
Living life now they all watching
But I cannot show my pockets
I can't show my pockets, aye
I lost it all and had to get it right back
Was in the field, I was playing ball but wasn't making no racks
Was starving in that campus housing tryna flip me some packs
Then hopped up in the stu, starting making flows
Now I'm getting these racks

I be just tryin out flows
Tell em to yellow my gold
New skin shedding my old one
Get love spread it like colds
Who was that set it in motion
TYGKO
And my girl brown like mocha
I cannot forget my folks

Talk life wit my hoes
Put a lotta thought in my clothes
Got a couple exes we don't speak
Let em know that I'm over it

Talk life wit my bros
Put a lotta thought in my shows
I am not dripping I'm floating
Filling my ocean

So I'm
Lost to all except the finder
Mesmerized
Deceptive and every time
You catch my eye
They reckon I wreck the lives
Of textured minds
They got diamonds
And I got my dick
Life is ripening
Imma get my pickings and
My enlightenment
Is my responsibility
Still I gotta put on for the city
Keep my bruddas wit me
I just wanna give em all riches
Spoil my momma she picky
Get a few gifts for my wrists
Make my haters feel shitty
K.O. Not dead I'm living
Demons steady tripping
They fearing what's in me
They just wanna get me

It's all in your head
It's all in your head