all i got - Summrs

all i got

Summrs

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Song Introduction

Summrs发布了最新单曲《All I Got》,延续了他标志性的旋律陷阱风格。这首歌深入探讨了爱、忠诚和个人奋斗的主题,引起了他不断增长的粉丝共鸣。《All I Got》因其感人的歌词和流畅的制作受到好评,进一步确立了Summrs在当代嘻哈界的重要地位。

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Lyric

Double R, bird business nigga (Desire)

Yeah (Rino baby, Rino baby, yeah)

If you ain't with it, fuck you nigga (Rino baby)

All I got to say (Rino baby)

I fuck with this beat by the way Go', fuck it

Let me show you how I come on, got an ARP with a drum on it

Nigga know Lil Rino getting to the cheese

But you know I ain't never told nun' (haha, haha, yeah)

Bitch ass niggas be cops, we ain't fuck with they pussy ass

In my video, props, catch me on the street, that's a real goat

Buddy'll for sure get popped, yeah, turn his ass to a statistic

Shit get critical, bad bitch wanna be in my video (no)

I got my Ksubis on, now I want a Rolls-Royce with the roof gone (grr)

Rino gettin' to them knots, this shit'll never stop

I'm cruisin' on drank, my brother on pot

I fuck with Ben Frank', he taught me a lot

I walk in the bank, you niggas just plot

Pray for them to rot (it's all I got)

It's all I got, it's all I got (Rino, Rino)

(She say she wanna fuck with Lil Rino)

(Oh you wanna fuck with Lil Rino, huh?)

(Heh, you know how this could get though, ah)

(You know, I'll hit your friend though, ah)

(Oh, alright mama, hehe, hehe)

With this Glock I might James Bond

Get the fuck from 'round me, you ain't my kind

Recordin' myself on my laptop, nigga I ain't paying for no studio time

I'm still up on my grind, been doing this shit since a youngin'

They listen to Rino they bumpin'

Lifestyle really funny, your ex nigga bummy

The Maybach jumpin' it got bunnies

Everything these niggas did I done, done

I hit the bitch once then I punt it

Take care of my shooters

Some of my young niggas lost and they come from Bermuda

I ain't no lil' boy baby I attract cougars

Don't let 'em fool you Lil Rino will do ya

Know you heard how I'll put a Glock to a nigga face

And tell them to move it

I got shit bust up in my city

Nigga I'm the richest out my city

And I don't say it unless I did it (did it, did it, did it)

You niggas be so silly

Put diamonds on her mo'fuckin' neck and ear I know that she hear me

Put diamonds on her other ear, I gave the bitch a wet willy

Felt like Wayne, when I touched my first milly

I hit the mall trippin'

You could delete my number and you could block me

Bitch I don't need ya'

Got pink in my cup like Easter

Diamond crosses on my neck got a mic in my hand like a preacher

Bitch jaw drop soon as I walk in, soon as I seen her

You ain't gotta worry lil' twin, you can keep her

You can keep her, keep her, keep her

Away from me, I don't want no bitch next to me

As you can see, I'm runnin' up that green

I'm runnin' up that cheese, I'm gettin' so elite

Can't walk a mile in my shoes, it get deep

And the other reason, it's LV

(You know me, check the receipt nigga)

(Double R, bird business)

(Yeah, I told you I was that one)

(You heard me?)

- It's already the end -