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All the Time Video (MV)




Performed By: Kommikaze
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: Lance Komm




Kommikaze - All the Time Lyrics
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We used to be real close
Now I'm jumping' in the Benz
Now I'm in my car alone
Because you said we're just friends
And I got truths and I got lies
Please tell me a trillion times
(Ay) Please tell me that I am right
(Ay) I just want to make this belief
(Ay) All I need is little bit of a little sleep
Without you I'm feeling stressed
Need to get myself together and say I'm blessed
Don't wanna be good wanna be the best
Didn't say it clearly needed to address
Don't want to get in your space like a pest
But every time I'm being nice I'm feeling pressed
It's okay just cheer up for the ones that are depressed
Don't wanna make you feel distressed
I just hope one day you'll figure out the rest
Ay, what the (F*ck) you say
I'm Running through this check like I'm running through hay
I got guards I can sleep on the bay
Let's have some fun and drop 1 or 2 k
Ay, I'm a talented person I make people say damn
But what can I say I'm always going mayhem (Mayhem)
I respect the country working for Uncle Sam
Sometimes I feel like driving on the can-am
Going at it head first I feel like a ram, and
I just want to get the respect that I earned in
You don't have to be a teacher just go and learn
Not trying to be annoying I'm just concerned
All them bad feelings just go and burn em'
Don't ever put it out just make sure to turn em'
Just hold up the mic and make sure your grip is firm
Thinking about rap I'll be tossing and turning
Ay, what the (F*ck) you say
I'm running through this check like I'm running through hay
I got guards I can sleep on the bay
Let's have some fun and drop 1 or 2 k
Every night I'm feeling stressed just want to get it off my chest
When I pop off let's just throw a one big fest
I'm no more a useless cabinet don't count me as a desk
Give me relief stop pushing down on my chest
At least I rap with my heart, soul, and fate
Fixing to make you turn red I'm just saying you shouldn't ever have ate
Going up against me that was one big mistake
Riding along my waves of rap I'm fixing to make you ache
If you come at me don't ever say it was fake
I'm a true rapper I can do better than drake
Go take your cake and bake until you quake
My lyrics are evolutional fixing to make the ground shake
Bad feelings (Ya) just go and burn em'
Don't ever put it out just make sure to turn em'
Just hold up the mic and make sure your grip is firm
Thinking about rap I'll be tossing and turning
When I become popular I'll feel like the boss
Driving on the highway with my Audi R8
I don't care about tags there is no cost
Me rap battle someone I'm sorry for your loss
Ay, what the (F*ck) you say
Running through this check like I'm running through hay
I got guards I can sleep on the bay
Let's have some fun and drop 1 or 2 k
Every night I'm feeling stressed just want to get it off my chest
When I pop off let's just throw a one big fest
I'm no more a useless cabinet don't count be as a desk
Give me relief stop pushing down on my chest
At least I rap with my heart, soul, and fate
Fixing to make you turn red I'm just saying you shouldn't ever have ate
Going up against me that was one big mistake
Riding along my waves of rap I'm fixing to make you ache
If you come at me don't ever say it was fake
I'm a true rapper I can do better than drake
Go take your cake and bake until you quake
My lyrics are evolutional fixing to make the ground shake
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We used to be real close
Now I'm jumping' in the Benz
Now I'm in my car alone
Because you said we're just friends
And I got truths and I got lies
Please tell me a trillion times
(Ay) Please tell me that I am right
(Ay) I just want to make this belief
(Ay) All I need is little bit of a little sleep
Without you I'm feeling stressed
Need to get myself together and say I'm blessed
Don't wanna be good wanna be the best
Didn't say it clearly needed to address
Don't want to get in your space like a pest
But every time I'm being nice I'm feeling pressed
It's okay just cheer up for the ones that are depressed
Don't wanna make you feel distressed
I just hope one day you'll figure out the rest
Ay, what the (F*ck) you say
I'm Running through this check like I'm running through hay
I got guards I can sleep on the bay
Let's have some fun and drop 1 or 2 k
Ay, I'm a talented person I make people say damn
But what can I say I'm always going mayhem (Mayhem)
I respect the country working for Uncle Sam
Sometimes I feel like driving on the can-am
Going at it head first I feel like a ram, and
I just want to get the respect that I earned in
You don't have to be a teacher just go and learn
Not trying to be annoying I'm just concerned
All them bad feelings just go and burn em'
Don't ever put it out just make sure to turn em'
Just hold up the mic and make sure your grip is firm
Thinking about rap I'll be tossing and turning
Ay, what the (F*ck) you say
I'm running through this check like I'm running through hay
I got guards I can sleep on the bay
Let's have some fun and drop 1 or 2 k
Every night I'm feeling stressed just want to get it off my chest
When I pop off let's just throw a one big fest
I'm no more a useless cabinet don't count me as a desk
Give me relief stop pushing down on my chest
At least I rap with my heart, soul, and fate
Fixing to make you turn red I'm just saying you shouldn't ever have ate
Going up against me that was one big mistake
Riding along my waves of rap I'm fixing to make you ache
If you come at me don't ever say it was fake
I'm a true rapper I can do better than drake
Go take your cake and bake until you quake
My lyrics are evolutional fixing to make the ground shake
Bad feelings (Ya) just go and burn em'
Don't ever put it out just make sure to turn em'
Just hold up the mic and make sure your grip is firm
Thinking about rap I'll be tossing and turning
When I become popular I'll feel like the boss
Driving on the highway with my Audi R8
I don't care about tags there is no cost
Me rap battle someone I'm sorry for your loss
Ay, what the (F*ck) you say
Running through this check like I'm running through hay
I got guards I can sleep on the bay
Let's have some fun and drop 1 or 2 k
Every night I'm feeling stressed just want to get it off my chest
When I pop off let's just throw a one big fest
I'm no more a useless cabinet don't count be as a desk
Give me relief stop pushing down on my chest
At least I rap with my heart, soul, and fate
Fixing to make you turn red I'm just saying you shouldn't ever have ate
Going up against me that was one big mistake
Riding along my waves of rap I'm fixing to make you ache
If you come at me don't ever say it was fake
I'm a true rapper I can do better than drake
Go take your cake and bake until you quake
My lyrics are evolutional fixing to make the ground shake
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Writer: Lance Komm
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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