About All That (feat. Fat Joe) Lyrics

Yeah, like father, like son
Got Joey Crack ridin' with us this time
I smell murder
You know, Birdman sponsored this one
And I got 'em
Look
Young desperado, straight out the grotto
I'm so bad, my shadow chooses not to follow
Little nigga, but see me as a fuckin' rhino
Lil Weezy hit this bitch like Rocky Marciano
It's a drought, ain't it? How the fuck would I know?
Nigga, I been gettin' my share like Sonny Bono
I ran the streets, check my bio
I started high with two O's just like Ohio
I'm fuckin' nuts, cashews
But I'm so DC like fat shoes
I skate away, like, "Later, dudes"
Never get caught, baby, I'm mashed potato smooth
And just when it stopped, I made it move
Respect me, nigga, I'm a dog, no Asian food
I wet up the party, so have a bathin' suit
And Daisy Dukes, you bitch ass nigga
My nigga, keep talkin' that shit that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get into some gangsta shit
My nigga, keep talkin' that shit that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get into some gangsta shit
My nigga, 'cause you ain't even really 'bout all that
You ain't even really 'bout all that
And don't you forget, I know you, you ain't 'bout all that
You ain't never been about all that, punk
Uh, niggas must want Joey to lean on 'em
Flash the blinky, splash his dreams on 'em
Let 'em sleep on it, it's nothin' to Crack
Lay the murder game down, back to hustlin' packs
Yeah, Weezy homie's got your back
Whether raps or MACs, either way they both spit like brrat
Nigga, them motherfuckers is broke like them levees
And we done sold so much dope, ain't shit you tell me, nigga
How you want it, hots? Coke or dog food?
My shit'll have you runnin' naked like in old school
And yeah, we 'bout it, 'bout it, and you ain't ridin' on me
Unless you got a whole fuckin' suicidal army
And I'm a rider, homie, and you can find it on me
That 40 cal'll get your shirt picture ironed on it
This shit is funny to me
All these niggas wantin' war, but they runnin' from me
Gangsta
My nigga, keep talkin' that shit that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get into some gangsta shit
My nigga, keep talkin' that shit that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get into some gangsta shit
My nigga, 'cause you ain't even really 'bout all that
You ain't even really 'bout all that
And don't you forget, I know you, you ain't 'bout all that
You ain't never been about all that, punk
Yeah, nigga
I had 'em as lil' niggas, raised around real niggas
Poppin' bottles, fuckin' with them bitches, nigga
Made money to the ceiling, me and my young nigga chillin'
I'm in these streets, hustlin', gettin' money, nigga
Changed all my new shoes, nigga
Got some new tools, nigga, got some more jewels
We was gettin' money, and ain't nothin' ever changed
Still doin' the thing, still gettin' money, still spendin' change
We hustlin' from Sunday to Sunday
And we grindin' every day like the money ain't comin', nigga
Yeah, we ridin' woodgrains and minks
Got the dope in the Hummer, court case for that thing
I hate the law for what they done did, done broke in niggas cribs
Wish I would've caught 'em, I'd have split they fuckin' wig
Third Ward, let me claim my fame
I put it down, Northtown, I'ma do my thang
Believe that
My nigga, keep talkin' that shit that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get into some gangsta shit
My nigga, keep talkin' that shit that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get into some gangsta shit
My nigga, 'cause you ain't even really 'bout all that
You ain't even really 'bout all that
And don't you forget, I know you, you ain't 'bout all that