"ALL STAR CAST" lyrics
MARTY, De'Aris, Tre'Gadd, Eli Williams & Andrew Prim Lyrics
(feat. Fern, Gavin the HotRod & Lj the Messenger)
iPhone go frrt-frrt all day
Do not disturb me, man, I'm on assignment
Got the deal bag, and I just gotta sign it
If I pop out, then Apollo is with me
Please don't take a chance, man, you don't want no problems (You don't)
I put the money on us, I put the money on us
God protect me and my brodies (Ayy)
What, did you think it was luck? (Yeah)
How 'bout you put your lil' money where your mouth at
Talkin' like it's big boss status, I doubt that
I was only kind to a hater, now he down bad
Sayin' that we suck, I'm just askin' where the drought at, huh?
Yeah, that's what I thought you would say
This luck ain't a game that we play
We done got us a chip, it's Apollo's parade, for real
Look, this ain't happen overnight, go and check the catalog
I'm a son of a King, not a vagabond
I'm like Simba in the game with a cross on his chain
When we sing, they gon' sing along
(Who can write a verse like me?)
I'ma do the right thing, kinda like Spike Lee
When I get to writing, let the Spirit guide me
We don't sell out for the fame 'cause my soul pricey, oh
IPhone go frrt-frrt all day
Do not disturb me, man, I'm on assignment
Got the deal bag, and I just gotta sign it
If I pop out, then Apollo is with me
Please don't take a chance, man, you don't want no problems (You don't)
I put the money on us, I put the money on us (Ayy)
God protect me and my brodies (Huh)
What, did you think it was luck? (Fernie)
I'm not a gamblin' man, but I swear that I'm puttin' the money on us (On us)
This my rebrand without rebranding, I had to flip just because
Trust, I put that money, I put my trust, I put my God in the middle
Reason I don't fail ever
Even if I do, I come back more clever
Jesus says through Christ, He gave life forever
Not only for me, qualifies all debtors
Locked in the zone, I'm gon' climb more tether
Eternal life music, gon' rock forever, ever
Yeah, iPhone frrt all day
Mommy trappin', had to pick up on my hard ways
I came a long way, God poured out grace
I pull up my face, now we up like ayy
I put the money on us, I put the money on us
God protect me and my brodies
What'd you think it was luck?
I put the money on us, I put the money on us
I put the money on us, I put the money on us
Motion, we ride the ocean
We makin' bop-bop-bops, and we loadin'
Rest sayin' knock-knock-knock, and it opens
This ain't no slot, no, drop in your tokens
Somethin' like all or nothin'
The realest back seen, now they all gon' rush in
Don't fear to any bots, anybody can bluff it
The money on us, turn nothin' to somethin'
We do what we want—
—Yeah, you better put your money on us (Yeah)
Double down on the sound, we the favored, trust
Better go all in, Jim Jones ballin'
We the house now, everybody else pawn it
Used to run blocks, now I'm runnin' with screws
Writin' Heaven hits with all of my wo's
Don't need injuries to write our flows
If you didn't know, now you know, we Apollo, uh
Yeah, why would I worry 'bout enemies when I got my brothers 'round me?
We all huddled up
We ain't gon' fall for the gimmicks or bow to the critics
Beloved, but do what you want
I could do all things through Christ
But I can't help you, my brother, you doin' too much
One time for the Lord, He movin' through us
My faith is in God, so we put the money on us
Do not disturb me, man, I'm on assignment
Got the deal bag, and I just gotta sign it
If I pop out, then Apollo is with me
Please don't take a chance, man, you don't want no problems (You don't)
I put the money on us, I put the money on us
God protect me and my brodies (Ayy)
What, did you think it was luck? (Yeah)
How 'bout you put your lil' money where your mouth at
Talkin' like it's big boss status, I doubt that
I was only kind to a hater, now he down bad
Sayin' that we suck, I'm just askin' where the drought at, huh?
Yeah, that's what I thought you would say
This luck ain't a game that we play
We done got us a chip, it's Apollo's parade, for real
Look, this ain't happen overnight, go and check the catalog
I'm a son of a King, not a vagabond
I'm like Simba in the game with a cross on his chain
When we sing, they gon' sing along
(Who can write a verse like me?)
I'ma do the right thing, kinda like Spike Lee
When I get to writing, let the Spirit guide me
We don't sell out for the fame 'cause my soul pricey, oh
IPhone go frrt-frrt all day
Do not disturb me, man, I'm on assignment
Got the deal bag, and I just gotta sign it
If I pop out, then Apollo is with me
Please don't take a chance, man, you don't want no problems (You don't)
I put the money on us, I put the money on us (Ayy)
God protect me and my brodies (Huh)
What, did you think it was luck? (Fernie)
I'm not a gamblin' man, but I swear that I'm puttin' the money on us (On us)
This my rebrand without rebranding, I had to flip just because
Trust, I put that money, I put my trust, I put my God in the middle
Reason I don't fail ever
Even if I do, I come back more clever
Jesus says through Christ, He gave life forever
Not only for me, qualifies all debtors
Locked in the zone, I'm gon' climb more tether
Eternal life music, gon' rock forever, ever
Yeah, iPhone frrt all day
Mommy trappin', had to pick up on my hard ways
I came a long way, God poured out grace
I pull up my face, now we up like ayy
I put the money on us, I put the money on us
God protect me and my brodies
What'd you think it was luck?
I put the money on us, I put the money on us
I put the money on us, I put the money on us
Motion, we ride the ocean
We makin' bop-bop-bops, and we loadin'
Rest sayin' knock-knock-knock, and it opens
This ain't no slot, no, drop in your tokens
Somethin' like all or nothin'
The realest back seen, now they all gon' rush in
Don't fear to any bots, anybody can bluff it
The money on us, turn nothin' to somethin'
We do what we want—
—Yeah, you better put your money on us (Yeah)
Double down on the sound, we the favored, trust
Better go all in, Jim Jones ballin'
We the house now, everybody else pawn it
Used to run blocks, now I'm runnin' with screws
Writin' Heaven hits with all of my wo's
Don't need injuries to write our flows
If you didn't know, now you know, we Apollo, uh
Yeah, why would I worry 'bout enemies when I got my brothers 'round me?
We all huddled up
We ain't gon' fall for the gimmicks or bow to the critics
Beloved, but do what you want
I could do all things through Christ
But I can't help you, my brother, you doin' too much
One time for the Lord, He movin' through us
My faith is in God, so we put the money on us
