Willie B - All I Know Is lyrics

[Produced by Willie B] [Verse 1: Jay Rock] Everybody focused on this animal Someone who push the envelope, the remedy the antidote Mix the Henny and the Coke Sell the tree and the dope Rain sleet and the snow, do we sleep? Hell no Pop a tag and pull up in a Elco Bag a b**h at Elco, run up in her tailbone Grindin cuz I sell mo, hotter then that hell boy Fresher than an altoid, see me in them tabloids Actin like a damn fool, running from them bad boys Keep a Will Smithon Wessen BIG shell out my weapon, hit you like an astroid Get high wit androids I'm outta space wit this sh** Pa** the L to Elroy. I ain't took a L boy I ain't never lost n***a. big heat on me blood Click defrost n***a. Lookin at a boss n***a f** you an yo boss n***a Iron on me, ever see a hunter play golf n***a? [Hook:] Lotta n***as don't wanna see me shine I break em off one at a time (what, what) Where you from n***a? (what, what) All I know is... (Guns, Drugs, b**hes, Money) [x2] All I Know is... (Guns, Drugs, b**hes, Money) [x2] All I Know is... [Verse 2: Jay Rock] Top of the morning while n***as yawnin I'm in ya bushes when no ones looking I'm on it Guerilla Warfare, bananas in the regal trunk Get you cerebral slumped, my shotty is the people's pump Asthmetic gotta bad habit for bad b**hes and black Fabric, Black on Black Benz that swerve through bad traffic Bag back. I sip yach and leave hash ashed "Pa** that n***a, tryna high in this motha f**a" Thats what the homie said I rolled another one and took that b**h to the head Yeah. Then made yo b**h gimme head Didn't take much she off a half a pill in remi red Yeah. And my eyes rly red, like my flag or the 5 ball Jag Zoom past like a lightyear. 100 racks thats a light year yeah, yeah [Hook:] [Verse 3: Jay Rock] Breakin' n***as off like a Kit-Kat If you ain't talking no dollas n***a don't chit chat I'm in and out the set like I direct And if I come across a pound of powder I'mma fluoresce Holla at ya parter of the water got the purest I ain't talking arrow head we getting dinero here. Yeah California I'm the Pharaoh Head starin down the barrel Of a nine if you don't recognize, boy Get yo' attitude set aside. I gotta team of choppers for you jealous guys Haters, they don't really want to see me shine So I hit 'em where it hurts when they see me ride With two bad b**hes with some chinky eyes After I was in the club wit my heat inside Jay motherf**in' Rock never slippin' I'mma boss, I'm forever pimpin. Motherf**er [Hook:]