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That's All I Got Video (MV)




Performed By: Chris Foster
Language: English
Length: 1:59
Written by: Christopher Foster




Chris Foster - That's All I Got Lyrics
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I'm getting better with this shit All day, 24-7 with this shit
You know I go hard, I ain't settling for shit I should probably get a medal for this shit
Cause I'm stellar with this shit
I got them jealous of this shit
You know I'm going up like propellers in this bitch
You know I'm showing up, I ain't never skipping shit like
Man I'm ice cold
And I'm fresher than an nice coat
Trying to do this rap shit's like walking on a tightrope
Gotta love the kid, everything he spit is quite dope
It's a delightful night Heard you rapping, I'm twice as nice
Leave him crucified
Man, I'm getting to the loot
Divide the bread up until everybody's due to thrive
F*ckin' with me, that'll be another fool's demise
When you're great, I don't even think the rules apply
You decide your future, it's crucial to do so
In ways that'll get your whole crew in line
You recline, I'm starting up a new design
Motherf*ckers only making up excuses, fine
But don't be mad when you're waking up from noon to five
I choose to grind, I work, no supervise
Getting to it, I won't lose to time
Bummy shit, no suit and tie
You provide the blueprint for your whole revolution
Problems gonna make you find your own resolution
Before you get it, gotta prove it to yourself
Try to make sure your moves are felt
Just try your best not to lose yourself
That's all I got
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I'm getting better with this shit All day, 24-7 with this shit
You know I go hard, I ain't settling for shit I should probably get a medal for this shit
Cause I'm stellar with this shit
I got them jealous of this shit
You know I'm going up like propellers in this bitch
You know I'm showing up, I ain't never skipping shit like
Man I'm ice cold
And I'm fresher than an nice coat
Trying to do this rap shit's like walking on a tightrope
Gotta love the kid, everything he spit is quite dope
It's a delightful night Heard you rapping, I'm twice as nice
Leave him crucified
Man, I'm getting to the loot
Divide the bread up until everybody's due to thrive
F*ckin' with me, that'll be another fool's demise
When you're great, I don't even think the rules apply
You decide your future, it's crucial to do so
In ways that'll get your whole crew in line
You recline, I'm starting up a new design
Motherf*ckers only making up excuses, fine
But don't be mad when you're waking up from noon to five
I choose to grind, I work, no supervise
Getting to it, I won't lose to time
Bummy shit, no suit and tie
You provide the blueprint for your whole revolution
Problems gonna make you find your own resolution
Before you get it, gotta prove it to yourself
Try to make sure your moves are felt
Just try your best not to lose yourself
That's all I got
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