All On The Line Iamsu! (Ft. Skipper)
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[Hook: IamSu!]
Came up from the bottom
All I had was grind
For the love of the homies
Put it all on the line
Put it all on the line
Put it all on the line
Put it all on the line
Put it all on the line
For the love, nigga!
[Verse 1: IamSu!)
Hold up, got this Bay shit sewed up
Kush rolled up
Young nigga, money grown up
Startin' to think I'm one of the realest niggas breathin'
Open the door and then I let the whole team in
I can turn your boy into the man
I can turn a grown ass nigga 'to a fan
Livin' in the present I won't take this shit for granted
Why it seem like everything works out to my advantage?
Like I said it, then I did it, like I planned it
I go stupid, hear a beat and I do damage
Like Total Impact, send shots and they get sent back
It's HBK for life, the whole crew we intact
Up all night, no rest, you know we workin'
They can't call my next move, gotta update they service
No Metro, on a jet though, finna rock out, Depeche Mode
And I'm constantly chasin' the money you probably find me wherever the check go
Biatch!
Came up from the bottom
All I had was grind
For the love of the homies
Put it all on the line
Put it all on the line
Put it all on the line
Put it all on the line
Put it all on the line
For the love, nigga!
[Verse 1: IamSu!)
Hold up, got this Bay shit sewed up
Kush rolled up
Young nigga, money grown up
Startin' to think I'm one of the realest niggas breathin'
Open the door and then I let the whole team in
I can turn your boy into the man
I can turn a grown ass nigga 'to a fan
Livin' in the present I won't take this shit for granted
Why it seem like everything works out to my advantage?
Like I said it, then I did it, like I planned it
I go stupid, hear a beat and I do damage
Like Total Impact, send shots and they get sent back
It's HBK for life, the whole crew we intact
Up all night, no rest, you know we workin'
They can't call my next move, gotta update they service
No Metro, on a jet though, finna rock out, Depeche Mode
And I'm constantly chasin' the money you probably find me wherever the check go
Biatch!
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