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Kill for It All Video (MV)




Performed By: Biggy Boats
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Brenton Boatswain, Riten Patel




Biggy Boats - Kill for It All Lyrics
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Yeah we winners baby
Just a chosen few
All this money lately
Been feeling overdue
I don't know bout you
We don't really move the same
Put me Under any pressure
Somehow I just maintain
Live and let die
No need to apologize
Wipe the Tears from your eyes
Couldn't hide all the lies
I appreciate the jester
Who's a clown for the measure
You in town for the weather
All that business or pleasure
We been calling shots lately
But the feeling seems forever
All my day one niggas
Making sure we get better
Hold it down for the cause
Living strictly for the letter
All them G's all them G's
Till those M's add up
Pardon me pardon me
Naw I never gave a f*ck
Oh you surely out of luck
Call me daddy war bucks
It's the timing and a blessings
All the work Im putting in
Off the lot a new Benz
Never one to follow trends
I'm the leader on the move
Take a loss n I improve
Double down and make it back
Yeah it's all about a stack
Know I had to keep it real
I been Only spitting facts
Copy written to the letter
Signed inked in all black
They gon love me for the money
They gon hate me for the truth
Would you kill for I all
I'm a need Living prof
They gon Feel the pressure
I apply for the pleasure
Baby never say never
Less you try at lease once
Jackie Chang young nigga
Yeah I do my own stunts
Always role my own blunts
In the back I'll let you front
This is caviar that champagne
Title to the last name
Living in the fast lane
Sweeter than that sugar cane
I'm a let her taste it
I'm a let her face it
Few more bottles
Matter fact get cases
Ace's Ace's
Diamonds never shatter
Few snakes up the ladder
Had to meet em with a dagger
I'm a cut throat, love note, biggy to Boats
Had to quote myself all the way to the wealth
Did it all by my dolo, never needed no help
Put my pride to side and the ego on the shelf
They gon love me for the money
They gon hate me for the truth
Would you kill for I all
I'm a need Living prof
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Yeah we winners baby
Just a chosen few
All this money lately
Been feeling overdue
I don't know bout you
We don't really move the same
Put me Under any pressure
Somehow I just maintain
Live and let die
No need to apologize
Wipe the Tears from your eyes
Couldn't hide all the lies
I appreciate the jester
Who's a clown for the measure
You in town for the weather
All that business or pleasure
We been calling shots lately
But the feeling seems forever
All my day one niggas
Making sure we get better
Hold it down for the cause
Living strictly for the letter
All them G's all them G's
Till those M's add up
Pardon me pardon me
Naw I never gave a f*ck
Oh you surely out of luck
Call me daddy war bucks
It's the timing and a blessings
All the work Im putting in
Off the lot a new Benz
Never one to follow trends
I'm the leader on the move
Take a loss n I improve
Double down and make it back
Yeah it's all about a stack
Know I had to keep it real
I been Only spitting facts
Copy written to the letter
Signed inked in all black
They gon love me for the money
They gon hate me for the truth
Would you kill for I all
I'm a need Living prof
They gon Feel the pressure
I apply for the pleasure
Baby never say never
Less you try at lease once
Jackie Chang young nigga
Yeah I do my own stunts
Always role my own blunts
In the back I'll let you front
This is caviar that champagne
Title to the last name
Living in the fast lane
Sweeter than that sugar cane
I'm a let her taste it
I'm a let her face it
Few more bottles
Matter fact get cases
Ace's Ace's
Diamonds never shatter
Few snakes up the ladder
Had to meet em with a dagger
I'm a cut throat, love note, biggy to Boats
Had to quote myself all the way to the wealth
Did it all by my dolo, never needed no help
Put my pride to side and the ego on the shelf
They gon love me for the money
They gon hate me for the truth
Would you kill for I all
I'm a need Living prof
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Writer: Brenton Boatswain, Riten Patel
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