All I Do

All I do- Logic type beat ✅
47 blunts in the Coupe de Ville
Sunshine I’m in my prime I got a booth to kill
Mix the Gin with the Juice just to smooth the feel
When the saints in the realm you know the musics real you know the musics real

Verse 1:

Let me speak this to reality I see us on a balcony
Smoking different strains making
Money like it’s alchemy
The realist we the alpha team stay pushing on the boundaries
Focused on the goals Im writing sounds while you sound asleep
But I know them haters out for me them then traitors move so cowardly
I do this shit so casually consistently I’m crafting these
Just mixing up each masterpiece your skill ain’t even half of me
My team a always blast for me I see you spitting blasphemy
Crona causing casualties controlling all the crowds you see
See greatness what we bound to be
Touring all around the seas behind the bars I found the key
When every track just sound unique might as well just give the crown to me

I do this for town my town to see
I do this for my crowd to eat
I do this cause I’m proud to speak

Chorus:
And All I do is win when everybody loses
You gotta pick a path and everybody chooses
The road to the Riches and but I’m giving out my two cents
Got everything to gain but so much to be proven
So much to be proven

Verse 2:

All I do is rhyme all I do is write and grind tryna be a better me while maybe just over time
One word to the wise while I guess it be survive
I’m just live my life is that really such a crime
Chalk lines a outline the thoughts deep in my mind
In time I will find that everything will be fine
As long as I stay true to the person I am inside
As long as I spit the truth in every verse and line
Keep your circle mighty small cause you never know who be lying
Them serpents sleep in the shadows they waiting for you to shine
The same ones that kick when you down a need when you high
I know I made it when my team be floating through the sky
Anywhere we wanna land maybe tonight In Dubai
Maybe two nights Hawaii no label gotta sign me
Came with perfect timing just fucking up the crime scene
You gotta see the silver lining when you trying
To grasp something that’s just out of reach
I got dreams and a vision of smoking weed by the beach
With degrees at there peak me and my team gotta eat
If that means by any means than we taking your seats

Chorus:
And All I do is win when everybody loses
You gotta pick a path and everybody chooses
The road to the Riches and but I’m giving out my two cents
Got everything to gain but so much to be proven