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Allblack - Priorities Lyrics

[Intro: ALLBLACK & Tommy Grizzcetti]
They leeches
DTB, DTB
It's Thomas, BLACK, thank you for fuckin' with me
Offset, thank you for fuckin' with me
Tommy Grizzcetti
What have you done for me?
Offset Jim, Offset Jim, Offset Jim, thank you
What have you done for me lately?
BLACK
DTB on the beat, that's bro

[Chorus: ALLBLACK]
Where was you when I was tryna get it?
You be in perfect attendance when it's time to help a nigga spend it
They talk bad when you cut 'em off, I don't get it
Ain't finna hold no man hand so I'ma keep my distance
Ah-ah-ah, don't even think about it
Hop in this whip is what you not finna, do so use them Foamposites
Niggas be fake, and these hoes be so out of pocket
Get your ass slapped thinkin' I ain't 'bout it, 'bout it

[Verse 1: 22nd Jim]
Get your hands out my pocket, feel like Malcolm X
Drippin' sauce on these hoes, they know I got a check
I got day two, most out them some day ones
Nigga, stop watchin' my play and get your own funds
Bums satisfied with crumbs, barely own a gun
You niggas broke, it's in his face, you always keep a mug
All blues, I can't lose, I got a roll on me
Bitch, give me space and watch me get my roll on
Anybody in my way gotta get rolled on
I got niggas doin' time, they got told on
Glocks with extensions, I ain't never missed a Christmas
Rather be judged by a judge with a life sentence
[Chorus: ALLBLACK]
Where was you when I was tryna get it?
You be in perfect attendance when it's time to help a nigga spend it
They talk bad when you cut 'em off, I don't get it
Ain't finna hold no man hand so I'ma keep my distance
Ah-ah-ah, don't even think about it
Hop in this whip is what you not finna, do so use them Foamposites
Niggas be fake, and these hoes be so out of pocket
Get your ass slapped thinkin' I ain't 'bout it, 'bout it

[Verse 2: ALLBLACK]
Still funkin' with these hoes, alright, Dae Dae
Where were you when I was down, yellin' out mayday?
Now I'm on vacay, gettin' Cash Apps from Fashion May
Empire checks, ain't even touch in case a rainy day
BM drama got me feelin' like uppin' the K
Hoes so broke, they in the club spooked like Lisa Ray
Turned out damn near all these hoes in the Bay
Kicked Rosie, took Danny, Telly, and Shay
Bitch, stop, don't even think about
Fat tits, fat ass, but the bitch got a flat ass wallet
Your priorities fucked up and you suck at trappin'
Put that mic down, get a job, save your allowance

[Chorus: ALLBLACK]
Where was you when I was tryna get it?
You be in perfect attendance when it's time to help a nigga spend it
They talk bad when you cut 'em off, I don't get it
Ain't finna hold no man hand so I'ma keep my distance
Ah-ah-ah, don't even think about it
Hop in this whip is what you not finna, do so use them Foamposites
Niggas be fake, and these hoes be so out of pocket
Get your ass slapped thinkin' I ain't 'bout it, 'bout it
[Verse 3: Tommy Grizzcetti]
"grizz, you blowin' up, how you feel about it?"
The same way I felt when I ain't have no fuckin' 'body
These niggas talkin' guns and still can't afford one
You'd rather shoot a gun, I'm into making funds
You wanna network, I swear I want a net worth
For my son and my daughter so they'll have to never work
I put my trust in a bitch and that shit'll never work
I put my trust in a woman and put the family first
Any disrespect, the forty-five will disperse
Never pull a dolphin on your man 'cause we trill hurtin'
And why you waitin' for your mans to die just to wear a shirt?
The lil' niggas be the ones who always die first
It wasn't always a struggle but always a hustle
Some days we came up short, that was before struggle
Shit, these niggas better change they mindset
Talkin' 'bout you ballin', still livin' in the projects

[Chorus: ALLBLACK]
Where was you when I was tryna get it?
You be in perfect attendance when it's time to help a nigga spend it
They talk bad when you cut 'em off, I don't get it
Ain't finna hold no man hand so I'ma keep my distance
Ah-ah-ah, don't even think about it
Hop in this whip is what you not finna, do so use them Foamposites
Niggas be fake, and these hoes be so out of pocket
Get your ass slapped thinkin' I ain't 'bout it, 'bout it