all white

Singer: young nudy

ayy

mahd

tell 'em turn that noise off

i'm in the street

all-white air force

sellin' that white

don't bring no ones

big blue face

ain't nothin' but hun-duns

young nigga 'bout it

oh

yeah

big gun

and i got fish on the scale

for real

smell like a nail shop when you come in here

nothin' but the brick talk when you get here

and you wanna buy some bags? nigga got og

and i got z's

nigga

break 'em in o's

only sell p's when you buy a load

three fifty for the zippity smoke

four hundred for the folks i don't know

3.5 is a fifty or more

break down

trap beat at the door

i don't touch nothin' but this door

get money

only thing i know

what you gon' do when you gotta shoot at they ride?

what you gon' do when your people gon' die?

what you gon' do when it's time to slide?

what you gon' do when you got a.45?

what you gon' do when the.357 hit him in the face and send him straight to heaven

what you gon' do? what you gon' do when these folk come through?

what you gon' do when 12 hit the door?

nigga gon' run

then you gon' shoot back

it don't matter

better keep you a gat

nigga can't get caught

nigga

no lack

hell

yeah

nigga

we packin'

no lackin'

hell

nah

nigga

we blood roll lackin'

hell

yeah

play with a nigga

toe tag somethin'

everybody know

everybody red flag somethin'

yes

sir

nigga

i'm in the 6

ea

east atlanta

lil' bitch

paradise east

bitch

i'm lovin' the brick

come in the 'partments servin' this shit

you want a bag

and i'll get it straight to you

you want a brick

and i'm whippin' it up

you country

boy

and i'm fuckin' you up

you talkin' money

i'm turnin' it up

yes

sir

bless her

ooh

i checked her

she wanna fuck

oh

yeah

i'm next up

turnt up

bitch

hell

nah

no next up

everybody know

but they stuck on mustard

y'all niggas ketchup

hell

yeah

head up

tell my opps to head up

yeah

i'm for real

yeah

i'm in the street

all-white air force

sellin' that white

don't bring no ones

big blue face

ain't nothin' but hun-duns

young nigga 'bout it

oh

yeah

big gun

and i got fish on the scale

for real

smell like a nail shop when you come in here

nothin' but the brick talk when you get here

and you wanna buy some bags? nigga got og

and i got z's

nigga

break 'em in o's

only sell p's when you buy a load

three fifty for the zippity smoke

four hundred for the folks i don't know

3.5 is a fifty or more

break down

trap beat at the door

i don't touch nothin' but this door

get money

only thing i know

front door

back door

them 4

i'm in here walkin' with my nigga dope

came from atlanta

got it for that low

you make extra when you get on the road

you gon' stretch him

got your arm in the bowl

whippin' that shit up

and i'm glarin' her soul

sellin' that dog

gotta eat all the food

keep this shit street if you wanna be goon

packin' pistols

don't you have this shit tucked?

have this shit ready

it's time to bust

i gotta hit for the money

know it's up

just squeeze that bitch

and don't you freeze up

and now i see these niggas need us

i remember people wouldn't treat us

like people really

really need 'em

we up like a motherfucker

show the motherfucker we do not fuckin' need 'em

now we treat 'em like the opps when we see them

skin a nigga like a pig

we bleed 'em

build me a army

nigga

do i breed 'em?

let me be a dawg 'cause i move like a leader

been in these streets

too many stripes like a zebra

smoke on a nigga

laugh like hyena

dinner plate

put him on the street

we eat him

been a play

and i got a ben for the play

petty move

nigga

that's not my way

take a nigga off

still back in the day

some of y'all niggas were bitches from back in the day

yeah

i'm in the street

all-white air force

sellin' that white

don't bring no ones

big blue face

ain't nothin' but hun-duns

young nigga 'bout it

oh

yeah

big gun

and i got fish on the scale

for real

smell like a nail shop when you come in here

nothin' but the brick talk when you get here

and you wanna buy some bags? nigga got og

and i got z's

nigga

break 'em in o's

only sell p's when you buy a load

three fifty for the zippity smoke

four hundred for the folks i don't know

3.5 is a fifty or more

break down

trap beat at the door

i don't touch nothin' but this door

get money

only thing i know

Lyric Context: all white - young nudy