Letra de All Love - LUCKI

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

I don't even like you niggas

I don't even—, ayy

I don't even like you niggas

Why wouldn't I bring my pistol?

Why wouldn't I put this Jeep in Track and let you hear the engine?

Did her wrong, she got me back, we don't even gotta mention

She from the streets, but she retired, her lame ass nigga got pension

I miss the hood, I ain't gon' lie, my momma said, "Don't risk it"

I looked the Barbie in her eyes and said, "I'm not your Ken tho'"

I'm in the car, right now I'm flyin', but still too late, I missed you

Damn, damn, damn, ayy

You got me beat with that, I don't even know how you sleep with that

If the love real, keep it that, before this shit too deep for that

I changed they life and they don't even rap, the fans snatch me for that

Niggas want beef, but you don't want blood, you better keep it rap

Ran out of trouble to outta town, that's where they tweakin' at

Karma a bitch, she go around, it ain't no secret then

Damn, ayy, Tune, you kiddin' yourself

You do drugs to keep your peace, but they say you killin' yourself

I fuck you to get at her, and now you feelin' yourself

You so high you said you God, you must repent to yourself

Ayy, ayy

I don't even like you niggas

I don't even—, ayy (Damn, damn)

I don't even—, ayy (Damn)

I don't even like you niggas

Why wouldn't I bring my pistol? (Damn, damn)

Why wouldn't I put this Jeep in Track and let you hear the engine? (Damn, damn, damn)

I don't even—, ayy (Damn, damn)

I don't even like you niggas

I don't even like you niggas

I don't even like you niggas

I don't even like you niggas

Why wouldn't I bring my pistol?

Why wouldn't I put this Jeep in Track and let you hear the engine?

Did her wrong, she did me back, we don't even gotta mention

Damn, damn, damn, ayy

I don't even like you niggas

Why wouldn't I bring my pistol?

I don't even like you niggas, like, eh

Damn, damn, I don't even—

Ayy, ayy, ayy

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