"All Or Nothing" lyrics
Chip & Nafe Smallz Lyrics
Can't let 'em get to me
I change my number respectfully
She don't care. She just wants sex from me
Envy and jealousy
Versus all the prayers that's blessing me
I keep this Bible right next to me
Roll up the loud
But more time the silence is deafening
Niggers ain't who they pretend to be
My favourite saying's it is what it is
But it's jarring
'Cause more time it ain't what it's meant to be
Maybe it is they said low him
I put him in riz
I don't need no guidance. I'm Chris
Rappers ain't good in their hood
So, they party in West
Throw a dance and bring all the celebs to my bits
Like last time I checked, I'm him
Last time I checked, I'm Chip
Last time I checked
Anybody that dared try to check me
Call names like assembly got checked off the list
Boy this the Super League
This ain't Champions League of the Prem
Peace of mind. I find zen in a pen
Yeah. Truthfully
I see niggers intentions ain't pure
We don't need guidance from them
It's cute to me how niggers just look like they want it
Them boy put the pre in pretend
You better root for me
'Cause Chippy been here from the start
Guarantee I'll be here in the end
The trap stay jumping
The gat stay dumping
You know I'm all in. Yeah
You don't stand for shit
You're gon' fall for nothing
If it's all or nothing
They know I'm all in. Yeah
The trap stay jumping
The gat stay dumping
You know I'm all in. Yeah
You don't stand for shit
You're gon' fall for nothing
If it's all or nothing
They know I'm all in. Yeah
The pain won't get out
The game gon' sell out
The rage. I let out
Mix my melodies with the pain
Your friend might sell out
Ain't no friend out
A shame how they went out
Wash away all the tears in the rain
The rain don't stop pouring
The fame don't stop calling
The chain still moonwalking
Bitch, this bass jumping like Jordan
Pray for 'em. They're falling
Space pushing my foreign
I sutin in the morning
I'm tryna face all my problems
Take sutin. I might
Blaze niggas on sight
Pree'ing on my ... and my
Shit. You're right
I leave it with God. He clear out the path
I clean up the weapon
This shit is forever
The trap stay jumping
The gat stay dumping
You know I'm all in. Yeah
You don't stand for shit
You're gon' fall for nothing
If it's all or nothing
They know I'm all in. Yeah
The trap stay jumping
The gat stay dumping
You know I'm all in. Yeah
You don't stand for shit
You're gon' fall for nothing
If it's all or nothing
They know I'm all in. Yeah
I change my number respectfully
She don't care. She just wants sex from me
Envy and jealousy
Versus all the prayers that's blessing me
I keep this Bible right next to me
Roll up the loud
But more time the silence is deafening
Niggers ain't who they pretend to be
My favourite saying's it is what it is
But it's jarring
'Cause more time it ain't what it's meant to be
Maybe it is they said low him
I put him in riz
I don't need no guidance. I'm Chris
Rappers ain't good in their hood
So, they party in West
Throw a dance and bring all the celebs to my bits
Like last time I checked, I'm him
Last time I checked, I'm Chip
Last time I checked
Anybody that dared try to check me
Call names like assembly got checked off the list
Boy this the Super League
This ain't Champions League of the Prem
Peace of mind. I find zen in a pen
Yeah. Truthfully
I see niggers intentions ain't pure
We don't need guidance from them
It's cute to me how niggers just look like they want it
Them boy put the pre in pretend
You better root for me
'Cause Chippy been here from the start
Guarantee I'll be here in the end
The trap stay jumping
The gat stay dumping
You know I'm all in. Yeah
You don't stand for shit
You're gon' fall for nothing
If it's all or nothing
They know I'm all in. Yeah
The trap stay jumping
The gat stay dumping
You know I'm all in. Yeah
You don't stand for shit
You're gon' fall for nothing
If it's all or nothing
They know I'm all in. Yeah
The pain won't get out
The game gon' sell out
The rage. I let out
Mix my melodies with the pain
Your friend might sell out
Ain't no friend out
A shame how they went out
Wash away all the tears in the rain
The rain don't stop pouring
The fame don't stop calling
The chain still moonwalking
Bitch, this bass jumping like Jordan
Pray for 'em. They're falling
Space pushing my foreign
I sutin in the morning
I'm tryna face all my problems
Take sutin. I might
Blaze niggas on sight
Pree'ing on my ... and my
Shit. You're right
I leave it with God. He clear out the path
I clean up the weapon
This shit is forever
The trap stay jumping
The gat stay dumping
You know I'm all in. Yeah
You don't stand for shit
You're gon' fall for nothing
If it's all or nothing
They know I'm all in. Yeah
The trap stay jumping
The gat stay dumping
You know I'm all in. Yeah
You don't stand for shit
You're gon' fall for nothing
If it's all or nothing
They know I'm all in. Yeah
