Na8 – All In

Na8 All In

Na8 – All In Lyrics

Artist: Na8
Song: All In

These eyes, I can see loneliness, headin my way
The light, of love has blown out, now your shadow’s gone away
You took awayyyyy the sound
I want it all or nothin, rain until the sun comes

Even when the sun comes, summer lock down
I’m a real G, i keep it 100
I’m a real G, I keep it 1 thousand
I’m a real G, I keep it 1 milli

All by myself, I made it this strong
Cross path with the fakes, but i’m still strong
All they ever wanted is to see me fall
Even my real cross, turnin fake on me

This is my game time, I gotta make my
All I ever wanted is to make things fine
All they ever wanted is to make me down
I see with my two eyes, cross paths with my blinds side

Yeah I’m all in am all in
Yeah I’m all in am all in
I ball on highlands, call me when the jet comes
I be up sky dwelling, bottle of cham, first class sh#t

You taught me how to built an empa
But 8 to see me rule, hate to see me boss
Preachin just sucks you choose holy ghost
I be pullin ghost for my lane is so dark

Call me evil soul, I’m bless wit it, my swag bless wit it
Now I’m on my next level sh#t and still bless wit it
Facts never lie, coz I’m all in
Blood in n blood in, say sell my soul

I b pullin roses from d arches from a graveyard
Haterz keepin hatin, till they end up in the graveyard
n#gg#s u better learn, before u end up in a sideline
Chasin paper weed, u end up in case line

Catchin cases, not my cases, sleepin in deeper
Eyes wide shut, still chillin with the stripper
Eyes weed up, still chillin with a deeper
More lucky , No mercy, f#ckin Lucifer and I’m all in

I’m all in am all in
I’m all in am all in
I’m all in am all in
I’m all in am all in

Young king, always try to get some money, runnin
No food or lights, ain’t sh#t funny, nah
Stomach rumbling
On the block with the hommies

Thinking of a way to get some money
First move, just out with the rocks
Trap doing numbers, junkies in and out the spot
Runnin 3 shifts, now the block is hot

Money runnin up, so I cop a drop
White on white fish scale, got me totin 2 Glocks
3 semi-autos, granades in the box
n#gg#s start to hate, cause we at the top

But we don’t give a f#ck, so we cop a watch
House on the lake and my hommie go and get popped
3 pounds of weed, 2 kilos, and a Glock
The story goes deeper, cause he bring them to the spot

They ran in the hoe took the money and the Glocks
I’m all in am all in
I’m all in am all in
I’m all in am all in

I’m all in am all in
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Release Year: 1979