All The Money In The World - Lil Poppa, Lil Durk

VVS Melody

Oh yeah, this came from Marz

Nigga, oh-woah

Ain’t got time for a bitch

Say what you want about me but I ain’t going like a bitch

I done took my lick

Make 'em suffer every chance I get

And they wonder why I ain’t say nothing

And when they man’s got hit, they’ll spend all them bands on attempts

I know them fuck niggas sick

Heard he crashed the whole whip, that’s what the fuck nigga get

Bitch, I been grinding my whole life, it ain’t no luck in this shit

Ain’t with the cuffing, we fucking or nothing, lil' bitch

I don’t trust, leave Chevy outside with the stick

I rap about all these purple hearts

We surviving this shit

They ain’t built like us, that’s why they dying and shit

You sell them young niggas dreams, why you lying to them jits?

I put my lil' brothers on flights, I got 'em flying and shit

I could have all the money in the world, still won’t have time for a bitch

See, they gon' make a RIP post, act like they crying to forget

They got my dance on TikTok, my sister proud of that shit

I get a thrill off of that, come to me smiling and shit

Racks in my sweatpants, don’t need a stylist, you bitch

Only time them youngins miss shit if a child in their witchu

Probably in the city with a TEC, they playing foul on a nigga

His dawg name in black and white, he turned cow on this nigga

A nigga I loved went on a drill, I had to drop him off

I don’t know why, just from how he move, I know he kinda soft

20/20 Perky heads, I sold him tylenol

Bro’nem fighting for they life, they had to find the law

I’m a hundred thousand cash in penitentiary

Sentenced at sixteen, that nigga doing a century

(Brrt) If you mention me

And we on everybody ass and we ain’t known for showing sympathy

I be thinking 'bout my dawg, that shit be getting me

Back door be wide open the vibes niggas giving me

Niggas that we treated like hoes thinking 'bout killing me

Niggas leave they brothers and trick the hoes, shit be killing me

I could have all the money in the world, still won’t have time for a bitch

See, they gon' make a RIP post, act like they crying to forget

They got my dance on TikTok, my sister proud of that shit

I get a thrill off of that, come to me smiling and shit

Racks in my sweatpants, don’t need a stylist, you bitch

Only time them youngins miss shit if a child in their witchu

Probably in the city with a TEC, they playing foul on a nigga

His dawg name in black and white, he turned cow on this nigga

See, they gon' make a RIP post, act like they crying to forget

My sister proud of that shit

I get a thrill off of that, come to me smiling and shit

Only time them youngins miss shit if a child in their witchu

Put his dawg name in black and white, he turned cow on this nigga