Joey Fatts - All We Got Lyrics
[Verse 1]Been asleep for a while nowI been *****in' hoes, doin' more shows, money come in piles nowBack then she wouldn't ***** with me, she wanna ***** in my pause nowUsed to be nobody text with me, they wanna text to the kid nahAll these fake niggas tryna keep it real now*****es, I'm that nigga, still the same nigga from befo' thoEast Side nigga, used to call me daddy JoeMovin' packs, neva one did my momma knowYou need that nigga, believe me, on my lil stove [?]Back then I was buggin' on a trip of seedsMeeked up befo' we popped ten a pieceNow every other month I make ten at leastThuggin' real fo' my niggas cuz they gotta eatLookin' out for each other in the streets cuz it's all we gotAnybody wanna ***** with me or one of my niggasNiggas know that the things are gonna popThe hard stopped heavy but the hustle didn't stopA couple homie's dead and a couple homie's notBut a young nigga still on that clockFork bend that blend(?!) tryna own that spot***** bein' in yo *****, I'm tryna run that blockUh, I'm tryna ball with my niggasBeen through it all with my niggasCollect calls from my niggasAnd they tellin' me to stay on my shitThe bigger you are, the tougher it isBut this is rap, dawg, this shit is [?][Hook x2]Just me and my niggas, tryna take it to the topGotta get this money, and take care of oursWe all we got, we all we got, we all we gotWe all we got, we all we got[Verse 2]Stand down till we come up, on the grind til the sun upBoy, I got to get these funds up, serving hot O’s, no ColumbasAnd the life we chose, we dug it, when we play the bass, we drum itWith that cable, lil holme be buggin', like the they got their way down to bussin'Do it all for the budget, hit a lick then it's back to the hustlin'Flip that, turn up into somethin', then I play [?], nigga, we all stuntin'Gotta ride fo' niggas that you walk with, eat with those that you starved withDown the sheet and got balled in, cuz ya know they're gonna hit the money callin'But every backdoor nigga call in, cuz I need thatFeelin' like Nick with the seatback, nigga chasin' every D jackWhere the cheese at? Girl, my [?]Leave holes where yo feet, suddenly, you been crackedGettin' all this money, grindin', now you see thatDidn't wanna *****, now you let the whole team smackI get it! You talk it, I live it, I sell it, you sip itYou want it, come get it, a line go for 50It's money, I'm wid it, it's mine, I spend itI hustle every minute, *****, I'm feelin' like KnicksKeys to the city, everybody *****in' with meYoung nigga droppin' weight like MissyGo get it like [?] and [?]So you know it's bout money if you see me[Hook x2]Just me and my niggas, tryna take it to the topGotta get this money, and take care of oursWe all we got, we all we got, we all we gotWe all we got, we all we got
