Lyrics from Snippets
[Intro: Lil Skies]
Almighty
Yeah, eh, eh, eh
Bing
[Chorus: Shaq Ali]
I keep my circle small, only gang around us (Around us)
When we was down, you ain't wanna come around us (Around us)
And now we up, now you wanna be around us (Around us)
It's hard to trust, I don't want no one around us (Around us)
I just rather sit around and do my drugs (Do my drugs)
I be smokin all the time, I don't feel no love (Feel no love)
You be fakin' all the time, I don't need your love (Need your love)
All We Got, we the ones, we gon' level up (Level up)
[Verse 1: AWG Stanley]
I be smokin all the time, yeah I love my drugs
And if I catch a nigga slippin, I'ma bust a slug
I'm in the club faded up, and I'm with the gang
And I'll be damned if a nigga rеach for my chain
I'm with a couple bosses and you know we rackеd up
I got my Nina on my side, please don't act up
I'm pourin' Act' up, tell that bitch to back up
I got my sack up, and I got my racks up
Tell these nigga's stop hatin', and I'm with some boss niggas
Who gon' make that fuckin' red, right hand on the fuckin' trigger
Shout out to my real niggas, them All We Got them real hittas
If a nigga snitch, click that bang, you know he dead nigga
[Intro: Lil Skies]
Almighty
Yeah, eh, eh, eh
Bing
[Chorus: Shaq Ali]
I keep my circle small, only gang around us (Around us)
When we was down, you ain't wanna come around us (Around us)
And now we up, now you wanna be around us (Around us)
It's hard to trust, I don't want no one around us (Around us)
I just rather sit around and do my drugs (Do my drugs)
I be smokin all the time, I don't feel no love (Feel no love)
You be fakin' all the time, I don't need your love (Need your love)
All We Got, we the ones, we gon' level up (Level up)
[Verse 1: AWG Stanley]
I be smokin all the time, yeah I love my drugs
And if I catch a nigga slippin, I'ma bust a slug
I'm in the club faded up, and I'm with the gang
And I'll be damned if a nigga rеach for my chain
I'm with a couple bosses and you know we rackеd up
I got my Nina on my side, please don't act up
I'm pourin' Act' up, tell that bitch to back up
I got my sack up, and I got my racks up
Tell these nigga's stop hatin', and I'm with some boss niggas
Who gon' make that fuckin' red, right hand on the fuckin' trigger
Shout out to my real niggas, them All We Got them real hittas
If a nigga snitch, click that bang, you know he dead nigga
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