All Out

(What?)

I don't know, I just wanted to hear your voice

(Okay, look at him)

Cute dog

(Purps On The Beat)

She got dogs and shit in the background, mute yo' self

I tell her "na-na-na-na-na-na"

I tell her, "Ah-na-ah-na-ah-na"

Her voice sounds like a stereo, and it's up in my head, when she is not around, it feels like I'ma turn up dead

I'm calling on her phone, telling her I'm full of dread, I wish that she was here, playing in my dreads

She told me she really likes me, I hope it's not a fib, I told myself I wouldn't go through the same shit again

She runnin', runnin' through my head like a race, she tryna win but she don't know that she don't got no competition

I'm in Paris by myself, it feel like something's missin', ex-girl on my phone, bitch, why is you trippin'?

Leave me alone, I done moved on to somethin' different, I'm finally gettin' the feeling I was missin'

Uh, you came in like a hurricane, you tell me you ain't playin' at all, I'm still tryna figure out the games

Maybe there ain't no games to play in the first place, maybe you a real one, we gon' see

Oh, and me? I'm real as can be, I want to eat your heart out, figuratively

I've been feelin' different since you've been away from me, I'm tempted to get too high

And me? I'm real as can be, I'm tryna eat your soul out physically

Ain't scared to bring them poles out, you know how I roll out but I got a soft spot for the girl that makes my heart drop

Uh, poles out, you know how I roll out, yeah, I got a soft spot for the girl that makes my heart drop

I'll go all out, yeah, I'll go all out, I'll go all out, yeah, I'll go all out

Gucci on your wrist, you ain't think I've seen it, I wish you was here, everything is scenic

Having chest pains, feelin' like I'm endin', this is real life, I am not pretendin'

Cupid got a gun at my head, finna pull it, I'ma stand here and take it, ain't dodgin' bullets

This seems too good be to true, what's to it? You told me that it ain't nothin' to it, but to do it

Uh, so I'ma do that motherfucker if they try you, uh

I'ma shoot a motherfucker, I love your vibes, ooh

I'ma do that motherfucker when I lay beside, ooh, you know I wanna fuck her

My homie asked, "What's next? Do I like her, do I love her, do I want her?" I wonder if I give her my heart, am I a goner?

She keep Backwoods rolled, she a stoner, she a stoner, tattoos on her face, I kiss her ink under covers

Uh, get my tongue involved, she got me in awe, baby, give me it all, uh, feel it through my draws, baby

All night long, you deserve an applause, baby, made me a better person already, I didn't involve, baby

Tell me why my old ho's still tryna be involved, baby, I feel like you should load it up and shoot 'em in the jaw, baby

I was off the Xannies, calling your phone, feeling wrong, baby, prolly 'cause you told me leave the Xannies alone, baby

Uh, so I'ma do that motherfucker if they try you, uh

I'ma shoot a motherfucker, I love your vibes, ooh

I'ma do that motherfucker when I lay beside, ooh, you know I wanna fuck her

Uh, so I'ma do that motherfucker if they try you, uh

I'ma shoot a motherfucker, I love your vibes, ooh

I'ma do that motherfucker when I lay beside, ooh, you know I wanna fuck her