All Night

[Verse 1: Ryda Blak] Recognize the king, give you that boom bada bing Crown held tight so I bring all mighty to sing For signs of the reign that I swing Luke James on the jams that I wing Let the diamond bling Blind out your mind let me shine for the umph million time let me grind When I goes in the both and the mic is my dime and I sing to the chick that she bout to incline (incline) Damn irony I can’t even sing But voice bring the moist to the queen of my kingdom…cum Only become, the greatest never happened, well look me up So in trust I dominate the scene with a thrust that is big enough to gut the biggest sluts in a month You want war Got more ammunition to split a division of lyricist that can get in cypher and spit unlimited But screw that This is new rap to get us through that One shot to get a roulette, don’t wanna blow that Its my time to get a Rolex, and so I know that I shine brighter than a solar, not on the roll yet My brother always rolling the best Only when im stressed take one hit and down a bottle of Moët I flex on em, so much pressure no less on em The only way to get the message through without forcing em I’m Gone! Yea, Ride around with that nina Man Fuck that song I do mean Giving out deals to up bring the demons Everyone’s fake and dumb down their image And one hit wonder why they all senseless Dollars make perfect, none of us surfaced, wait until they get a load of Fly Rebels to interpret [Hook] All night I can do this shit all night Got 10 bands in my left pocket Nigga that's just sumn slight All night I can do this shit all night Tell ya bitch I can buy whatever she like I can do this shit all night (8x) Nigga [Verse 2: Cooley] No question Killing niggas in every session And in my section You gotta know shogun respected No half stepping Steppin out that two tone Chevy With the roof gone Somewhere But oh well I drag no nigga coat tail I'm self made Put poems to these instrumentals to get myself paid Fuck a sun ray My nigga I'm too cold Lyrical contract killer No loophole Just act like you do know The women that's lacking conviction Can't do those But homie that's all you I bet if she call You rushing to fall thru My women is all cool They laugh at them bitches you steadily call boo Fuck is you gon do? I'll swing on him Hip that he probably gon sue I live how I'm s'posed to You'd probably die if you lived what I go thru Like wassup In god We trust In broads We lust Scorecards say we up DC say he next Drop bombs like he flex Play a beat Murk a beat Wholetime thats reflex Wholetime I don't sleep and if I do sleep cuz I'm livin mine out right now Bitch I'm gettin mine right now Tell them pussy niggas pipe down They talk as loud as my weed Say they want that dope shi Boi I got what you need [Hook]