All Us

[Chorus: Jimmy Wopo]
Broke niggas can't holla, she want a ball-a-holic
Broke niggas can't rob us, they know we keep carbons
The lame ain't all us, all us about a dollar
All us dope dealing, the lame ain't all us

[Verse 1: Hardo]
She bad from head to toe, I hit that hoe like Richie
She said she want 2-4 I pimped that hoe and did it
Them VVS' stone on that rollie baby
I pull up rolling stone cause I'm rolling baby
Jotting this straight of the dome like I ain't even wrote
Yeah, we been selling dope since I don't even know
That boy went dead broke than a holy ghost
All my ladies riding like a rollercoaster
And Hardo from the lane with all my brother mane
Them trap boys change the weather like ice snow to rain
Like free my Bo boy Gutro, OG Kaddy Cain
From 242 800, down to 018

[Chorus: Jimmy Wopo]
Broke niggas can't holla, she want a ball-a-holic
Broke niggas can't rob us, they know we keep carbons
The lame ain't all us, all us about a dollar
All us dope dealing, the lame ain't all us

[Verse 2: Jimmy Wopo]
I just made twenty grand it took me twenty minutes
She sucked me with no hands, so less than twenty minutes
You weren't behind that glass when I was on them visits
I cook it with both hands, ride in that Pyrex vision
I bought the rollie then I put the diamonds in it
That bitch going to do what I say just like I'm Simon nigga
Man, if he hating, fuck around, I'll find that nigga
Congratulations, trap and leave, might sign that nigga
Stacking the money, I'm getting it fast
Pushing the foreign with 200 on dash
Right on the corner when you was in class
Wrapped up in porno, I serve you then dash
If we got beef then I'm right on your ass
Getting two famous, so I need a mask
Booked for a show, put it right in the stash
Trapping through labors, we get to the bag

[Chorus: Jimmy Wopo]
Broke niggas can't holla, she want a ball-a-holic
Broke niggas can't rob us, they know we keep carbons
The lame ain't all us, all us about a dollar
All us dope dealing, the lame ain't all us