Lyrics: Let ’em All In ♪ Lil Wayne ft. Cory Gunz, Euro

Let 'em All In Lyrics

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Let ’em All In Lyrics

[Verse 1 – Euro]
Let ’em all in, bet ’em all in
Put me in the jungle, I get us all minks
Don’t play with my wave
Know what, let ’em all sink
I don’t need therapy, I got so big
You want to talk crazy, I still don’t shrink
I’ma back out, Michael Blackson’s skin tone
Homie gotta sit for a while back home
Hotline bling if you get his phone
Gotta own up or you get disowned
Eyes dried up, I don’t really cry much
And the gold chain match everything I touch

Whip gotta match every b—h I f–k, foreign
Y’all n—-s talking ’bout what? boring
Bane from it, I came from it
I’m raised by it, I’m stained from it
Shot for the stars from the darkness
I aim from it now chains coming
Who’d of thought a n—a shake something?
All these records, I’ma break something
Playing my s–t around the graveyard
Y’all f–k around and wake something
Mean mug like I hate something
Hit the stu and I ate something
Great rapper or great hustler
Promise you I die a great something

[Verse 2 – Cory Gunz]
And I am beginning and ending
A n—a run in kicking and flipping
A n—a worth spending
A n—a with the semi admitting Glock is definitive on ’em, iron Emmys
Got an eye on ’em, still on these n—-s more than any one of you
We knuck if we buck, if you my brother we up
If not, I don’t give a motherly f–k
Only in us we trust, you fuss we hush
They rush we bust, adjusting, dust and flushed ’em
If you don’t know what my salary is you ’bout to know what a fatality is
The reality is, if I don’t know what my calories is
Then nine times out of ten you won’t never know where your cavity is
Hit a forty, know it had to be his
A dude foul with a smile, they would never know how mad that he is
They don’t ever know what pattern he is
He gotta be from Earth too, or somewhere from out on Saturn he is
Now I’m going where no gravity is, some other galaxy s–t
But we’d rather talk about the MAC and the bricks
We taking on all names, it ain’t no more games
Stand up n—a, Cory cap in this b—h
I don’t know what to call you
N—-s claiming they loyal to the soil but boy I’m loyal to the oil that boil
To court with the all you, you cannot avoid it when I’m gonna destroy you
Work from the ceiling to make sure that I fall you
I’m dedicated to this rhyme s–t
S double the militia gang, they don’t ever try them b—h
I got a nine and click, a high been brick
A bottom b—h, I buy them thick
Driving stick, I’m fly as a b—h, and I give d–k
I ride the five, my partner crip
Shout out the east, we parking s–t
I just revive, I don’t remix
I don’t remind, until C5 we got D6, n—a

[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
The best things in life are free, not cheap, free C5
Message, no reply
Rest in peace, no peace sign
I keep an eye on these guys
My third eye give her sweet eyes
The bird eye’s view king spa
But I can get your wings deep fried
Try, try again, keep trying
All the traffic hours, you a taxi driver, we some maximizers
Never heard your services before (?), we surpassed the 90’s
Made it to the top just to get sniped from the floor at the very bottom
Ain’t that a b—h, man tell me ’bout it
But I ain’t tripping, that’s the trip to fry me
I sip in silence
I tried to make it beautiful, this s–t came out perfect
Let the guns speak for they self, I ain’t never been a loud person
Walking ’round the house in the turban
These n—-s washed up with no detergent
Take your heart and I am not a surgeon
Pulling triggers like shower curtains
Ain’t got no soul because my baby sucked it out of me
Me and my woes in Las Vegas playing the thot machines
Stick to my goals, expectations like a soccer team
Waiting to exhale only to let out some steam
Girl let’s make a muvie, what’s a muvie without a shower scene?
Treat my semi like an Emmy, need some nominees
Taught me how to count before they taught me how to read
I knew all my OG’s before my ABC’s, d–n

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