All We Do - The Jacka, Freeway, Nah'Liyah

I’m a ice cold mack that’s all I know

Every bitch that I had gave me stacks fasho

Heavy clout comin' out when I cracked my dome

Niggas rapped, but we was sellin' crack ya know

And this is how the story go, met a rich cat he was movin' blow

He knew that I was Jack, so he put me on

He said he’ll start a label then get me known

Bought a new lab, new crib we gone

AKs, SKs black with chrome

Fresh tour bus, time to hit that road

Can’t take the world if you sittin' at home

Got 3 mil cash, where should we go

First stop was a lot fuck with Young Gamble

Never put the fire out, tell me all y’all know

Told me never tire out in the cold ass world

Better grind hard to keep up ya know

Drive in a fast car to shake the boys in blue

man that’s all we do

In my old school, but the insides new

In the hood gettin' high with my nig Laroo

All the hoes love the mob so they just dip through

Yeah we in a life of crime so don’t leave no clues

If they ever take you down don’t tell em' the truth

Cold tequila, you know the true religion gon' sag on the Fila

Roll a cone let me tell you how the play start

Amongst killas, have money and heart

Fumes, no fresh air

We out here movin' pack from the time shares

How we turn dope money to then playin' deals

F-B-I profile criminals

Tell me all you know, approached by a business man say he grow

Got a line on the south if we make that hit

He spend all the bread profit we split

I clean house like a janitor, I make calls like a manager

Peep the floor plan, still pushin' soft packs out a rap van

Better grind hard to keep up ya know

Drive in a fast car to shake the boys in blue

man that’s all we do

In my old school, but the insides new

In the hood gettin' high with my nig Laroo

All the hoes love the mob so they just dip through

Yeah we in a life of crime so don’t leave no clues

If they ever take you down don’t tell em' the truth

It’s the Livewire calico packa, I’m with The Jacka

Ruegar on my hip, plus I’m off a couple smackers

Knock a nigga down like a middle line backer

I’m a West Oakland nigga, boy I make shit happen

Middle of the night, but nigga I’m still trappin'

Banger in my drawers with another in my jacket

Gettin' money is a habit way above average

I’ll Livewire murder for hire one of you bastards

It get drastic we still in the gutta hoe

Like my nigga 40 water, bitch I’m goin' federal

I’m in love with the money, addicted to the lifestyle

When the coke come in I need a snow plow

That thang rang louder than a thunder cloud

Get you some banana clips, cuz boy you in the jungle now

Said that thang rang louder than a thunder cloud

Get you some banana clips, cuz boy you in the jungle now

Better grind hard to keep up ya know

Drive in a fast car to shake the boys in blue

man that’s all we do

In my old school, but the insides new

In the hood gettin' high with my nig Laroo

All the hoes love the mob so they just dip through

Yeah we in a life of crime so don’t leave no clues

If they ever take you down don’t tell em' the truth