متن و پخش آهنگ all good (feat. Future) از Future

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(Ronny J, please turn me up) Started off last week, it was all good Watchin' Russell, Lebron James on the hardwood Shawty told me to fuck her face, so it's all good Bitch, it ain't no way I done went Hollywood My hoes all good, I fuck 'em all good My credit all good, bitch, I'm always good My pockets all good, my mama's still straight A bakery chef, how I been flippin' all this cake Got a flock of famous hoes, took 'em to Barbados Purple drink, sippin', bitch, why you on that K-Roll? We ain't at no playground, I'ma show you how I play though Bitch say I'm playin' mind games with her, she call me Plato I want a motherfuckin' Janet Jackson I'm sittin' in front of the TV, thinkin' I need a actress Yo' wheel cost more than your front door All I do is point at the ho and she come closer Body like a two liter, ass fat as hell, nigga Got a smart bitch at the 'partment, about to graduate from Yale A high maintenance nigga, bitches compliment my nails You know it ain't no goin' against the grain, I'ma prevail This coupe talk to spoiler, lookin' like a damn tail Only five hundred whips like this Demon out of hell We outside, you been inside, nigga, we can tell My crib double gated, save that shit for all my haters Started off last week, it was all good Watchin' Russell, Lebron James on the hardwood Shawty told me to fuck her face, so it's all good Bitch, it ain't no way I done went Hollywood My hoes all good, I fuck 'em all good My credit all good, bitch, I'm always good My pockets all good, my mama's still straight A bakery chef, how I been flippin' all this cake My racks all good, my bitch all good My wrists all good, my hood all good Sittin' courtside higher than the moon Rich nigga, fuck your bitch like a goon Rolls-royce, Ghosts floatin', tycoon Pink diamonds, solitaries, cost me a stack of blues Posted up with the robber, servin' dog food Smoke 'em up, roll the opp up, knock him out his shoes Standin' in the trenches with my jewelry I put all my killers on security My shooters, they evil, sit courtside with a heater How the fuck I'ma ever go Hollywood? I switched out my stripper with a pop star In a vehicle too fast to stop for a cop car I got pink diamonds on me, it was dirty Sprite Bad bitch rockin' Louis, she look off-white Started off last week, it was all good Watchin' Russell, Lebron James on the hardwood Shawty told me to fuck her face, so it's all good Bitch, it ain't no way I done went Hollywood My hoes all good, I fuck 'em all good My credit all good, bitch, I'm always good My pockets all good, my mama's still straight A bakery chef, how I been flippin' all this cake My hoes all good, I fuck 'em all good My credit all good, bitch, I'm always good My pockets all good, my mama's still straight A bakery chef, how I been flippin' all this cake A bakery chef, how I been flippin' all this cake My credit all good, bitch, I'm always good