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All in naptown Video (MV)




Performed By: Motionboydivine
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Bryce Smith




Motionboydivine - All in naptown Lyrics




If I catch you lacking, then you know I'm letting shots out
Nigga, if you drop your low, then I'ma have to pop out
NBG the gang, bitch, we fresh, we finna rock out
NBG the gang, bitch, we pop out all in that town

I remember niggas dissing on me, hating on my clothes
But I don't give a f*ck, cause they ain't wipe a nigga nose
Bitch, I'm getting motion, making plays on my phone
You niggas, y'all was hating on me, so I got put on

Had to learn how to flip my money, so I won't go broke
A couple niggas said they burning shit, I'm looking for the smoke
If I catch them niggas lacking, you know I'ma up my pole
Any, mani, mini moe, I caught them lacking at the store

I be smoking so much gas, man, I need another lighter
Twelve, get behind me, then you know I'm f*cking up my tires
I'ma pop out Michael Myers, I'ma make you scream like choir
If a goofy nigga play with me, we pop out with that fire

Yeah, never drop your low, never know who want the smoke
Boy, you better keep your pole, boy, you better keep your soul
Bitch, I'm always in the mix, I can't sit down for shit
I want diamonds on my wrist, and I want diamonds on my bitch

If I catch you lacking, then you know I'm letting shots out
Nigga, if you drop your low, then I'ma have to pop out
NBG the gang, bitch, we fresh, we finna rock out
NBG the gang, bitch, we pop out all in Naptown

I'ma menace to society, niggas get anxiety
All up in the club, bitches looking at my diamond piece
Boy, you better not try me, cause they not gone come find me
If I did the crime men f*cked the time, y'all not gone find me

If they take me out, then I'ma turn into a zombie
Have my niggas come and get you, who gone stop me
Have my niggas come and get you, don't call your mommy
Getting money, flipping racks, nigga, this a hobby

If I catch you lacking, then you know I'm letting shots out
Nigga, if you drop your low, then I'ma have to pop out
NBG the gang, bitch, we fresh, we finna rock out
NBG the gang, bitch, we pop out all in Naptown

If I catch you lacking, then you know I'm letting shots out
Nigga, if you drop your low, then I'ma have to pop out
NBG the gang, bitch, we fresh, we finna rock out
NBG the gang, bitch, we pop out all in Naptown
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If I catch you lacking, then you know I'm letting shots out
Nigga, if you drop your low, then I'ma have to pop out
NBG the gang, bitch, we fresh, we finna rock out
NBG the gang, bitch, we pop out all in that town

I remember niggas dissing on me, hating on my clothes
But I don't give a f*ck, cause they ain't wipe a nigga nose
Bitch, I'm getting motion, making plays on my phone
You niggas, y'all was hating on me, so I got put on

Had to learn how to flip my money, so I won't go broke
A couple niggas said they burning shit, I'm looking for the smoke
If I catch them niggas lacking, you know I'ma up my pole
Any, mani, mini moe, I caught them lacking at the store

I be smoking so much gas, man, I need another lighter
Twelve, get behind me, then you know I'm f*cking up my tires
I'ma pop out Michael Myers, I'ma make you scream like choir
If a goofy nigga play with me, we pop out with that fire

Yeah, never drop your low, never know who want the smoke
Boy, you better keep your pole, boy, you better keep your soul
Bitch, I'm always in the mix, I can't sit down for shit
I want diamonds on my wrist, and I want diamonds on my bitch

If I catch you lacking, then you know I'm letting shots out
Nigga, if you drop your low, then I'ma have to pop out
NBG the gang, bitch, we fresh, we finna rock out
NBG the gang, bitch, we pop out all in Naptown

I'ma menace to society, niggas get anxiety
All up in the club, bitches looking at my diamond piece
Boy, you better not try me, cause they not gone come find me
If I did the crime men f*cked the time, y'all not gone find me

If they take me out, then I'ma turn into a zombie
Have my niggas come and get you, who gone stop me
Have my niggas come and get you, don't call your mommy
Getting money, flipping racks, nigga, this a hobby

If I catch you lacking, then you know I'm letting shots out
Nigga, if you drop your low, then I'ma have to pop out
NBG the gang, bitch, we fresh, we finna rock out
NBG the gang, bitch, we pop out all in Naptown

If I catch you lacking, then you know I'm letting shots out
Nigga, if you drop your low, then I'ma have to pop out
NBG the gang, bitch, we fresh, we finna rock out
NBG the gang, bitch, we pop out all in Naptown
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Writer: Bryce Smith
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