Rick Ross - All Away lyrics

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Rick Ross - All Away lyrics

[Hook: Tory Lanez] My n***as gonna forever ride I pray to God we never die I'm tryina blow it all today Cause may never know who 'bout to fall today I'mma throw it all away, throw it all away You may never know who 'bout to fall today I'mma throw it all away, throw it all away You may never know who 'bout to fall I'mma throw it all away, throw it all away [Verse 1: Elhae] Really n***a won't find it Doing just what I'm liking Them hoes getting excited now Yeah, baby girl don't fight it Just go and get your friends Cause all 'em hoes invited now Yeah, we 'bout to have a party up in here Tell me how you feel, tell, tell me how you feel (turn up) My n***as ride, I pray to God we never die Cause it ain't a game, ain't no such thing as extra lives I guess this how it feels when life's just getting good Take a couple of shots and show me how the getting's good Cause girl, you looking like a superstar Swear you do your thing tonight I'll see what I can do tomorrow [Hook] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Bag full of money, heart full of hate Club full of b**hes, I'mma ball 'til I can't 8 for the rims, another 6 for the paint Smoking on that gas, I had to bullet proof the tank b**h is a dime a dozen, I get dimes by the bundle Barry White bumping backseat while we f**ing 'Em n***as was making love, we had to make her wait up Tape full of yay, we just had to make it pay Still twisting my swish up, Michael Jackson jacket Pranks of the city with my purple pants sagging She gotta take it for the team (Maybach Music) Don't this all feel like a dream? [Hook] [Verse 3: Elhae] Still with these n***as that I started with Did this on my own, I ain't never need no sponsorship I've been tryna get it since a younging, now I got it Popping bottles in the building, I got money in my pocket Back of a big black suburban I'm chilling sipping some bourbon I got your girl and she working You s**ers wanna diss, then you should diss me now But you'll never get an answer like an empty house I'm so alive that's why I'm blowing racks Pretty fine dime in front of me and she gonna throw her back Living well, got plenty help with this Fendi belt And she don't do it for me, she do it for herself (Ha, turn up) [Hook]