All the Time Lyrics

I get profits, I make comeups all the time

20's, 50's, 100's, I got money all the time

I'm running through that money like I'm running out of time

I get to the money, I gotta survive

I'm down for the come up, bitch, I'm on the rise

Ayy, I won't let nobody try to take mine

Ayy, I'm puttin' all the bullshit to the side

People gettin' in the way, I don't got time to waste

I wake up every single day, takin' trips to the bay

Everybody tryna hate, I don't care how you feel

You was reachin' for a plate, I ain't givin' free meals

Bitch, I'm the best, I ain't takin' no rest, I'ma get into these checks, yeah

Bitch, ain't you know it's Young Ev, I ain't know it, bitch, you know I'm up next, yeah

Don't nobody got no bars, far as that goes, I get respect

Gotta get it, there's no limits, I'ma go to Cali, I'ma fuck up the West

There's levels, y'all ain't in my grade, I'm puttin' rappers in the grave

I be out here makin' plays, let my name do ain't wait

Since a youngin', I'm the same, same shit, different days

Only thing that might've changed is I been out here gettin' paid

Ten, twenty, fifties, I count hundreds all the time

I get profits, I make come-ups all the time

Twenties, fifties, hundreds, I count money all the time

I'm runnin' through that money like I'm runnin' out of time

Ten, twenty, fifties, I count hundreds all the time

I get profits, I make come-ups all the time

Twenties, fifties, hundreds, I count money all the time

I'm runnin' through that money like I'm runnin' out of time

I get to the money, I gotta survive, ayy

I'm down for the come up, bitch, I'm on the rise, ayy

I won't let nobody try to take mine, ayy

I'm puttin' all the bullshit to the side, ayy

I got lots a Guala, I got 20 in my hands Profit in my pocket, I got 20 in my pants

I got lots and lots of guap, it started with a gram

I got lots of bands, made me do the money dance

I got lots of guala, I got 20 in my hands Profit in my pocket, I got 20 in my pants

I got lots and lots of guap, it started with a gram

I got lots of bands, made me do the money dance

Ten, 20, 50, I count hunnehs all the times I get profits I make cum once

20s, 50s, 100s, I count money all the time

I'm runnin' through that money like I'm runnin' outta time

I, get to the money, I gotta survive

Ayy, I'm done for the come up, bitch, I'm on the rise

Ayy, I won't let nobody try to take mine

Ayy, I'm puttin' all the bullshit to the side