Lil Baby – All In Lyrics
All In Lyrics by Lil Baby
And whatever you gon’ do, just do it
Never thought ‘bout doin’ music
I was tryna build my phone up
Contact full of drug abusers
Ridin’ around with that mask tryna figure out what my cousin doin’
Prison with the Migos, found out they was sellin’ bricks
Wish I woulda knew that sh*t, I woulda been lit
Swear to God, since I was seventeen, I been hood rich
I be at James Harden house, I’m all in Houston, in the mix
I’m talkin’ ‘bout spare time in New York, I buy floor seats to watch the Knicks
And I don’t even know no players
I just wanna show off my new drip and put my chains in layers
I might just stand up and go crazy, someone make the lay-up
And we ain’t squashin’ sh!t for free, you niqqas gotta pay us
You niqqas better pay up, yeah
Know he might not beat it, I told the lawyer, “Go for a lighter sentence”
I don’t want know no problems with y’all niqqas, y’all got women tendencies
Ion’t gotta sell drugs no more, I’m bossed up, I got plenty business
Ridin’ ‘round in that Lamb’ truck, I wreck this B!tch, it ain’t rented
Givin’ out my respect, get respect in every city
Niqqas know I came up, but I came back through the slums with Diddy
F**ked around and got plugged in, I’m bitin’ out that Richard Mille
Stay out my lil’ brother bidness
Just know that they gettin’ millions
[Chorus] Press the button right there to let the doors in
Go hard all year, okay, I’m goin’ all in
This house rise every way, she callin’ your friends
My work all done, ayy, yeah, I cannot bargain
[Verse 2] Sippin’ wockiana, come here thotiana
Let me buss you down, yeah, yeah, yeah
What kind of watch you wanted?
Man, that’s nothin’ mami
Man, I’m not bein’ funny, ya, ya, ya
I shoulda knew you was the rat the day you told me
Hunnid racks in all duffs, there ain’t no foldin’ me
I ain’t no puppet, that way nobody controllin’ me
I’m go LeBron when it’s crunch time,, they’re ain’t no holdin’ me
Got the Maybach, Benz truck, I’m tryna buy one
I told lil shawty, “Just let bygones be bygones”
Tell the Feds, “Get off my d!ck, I ain’t gotta buys gun
Ain’t got the right one,” yeah
[Chorus] Press the button right there to let the doors in
Go hard all year, okay, I’m goin’ all in
This house rise every way, she callin’ your friends
My work all done, ayy, yeah, I cannot bargain
[Outro] To let the doors in
I’m goin’ all in
She callin’ your friends
I cannot bargain