[Intro]
They don't give a fuck, ayy

[Chorus]
All or nothing (Boogie, uh)
Straight up (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
You wanna fuck with a P
All or nothing
Ayy, bitch shut your ass up and run that
(One, two, three)
To see a n***a like me
All or nothing (Prices went up bitch ass n***a)
All or nothing (Yes, lord, all or nothing)

[Verse 1: Larry June]
Run it up little bitch, shake sum’n
4-5 soundin' like a bass drum
[?] break a four hunnid
Left the whip outside, motor running
Pull up in a foreign, n***a [?]
Broke days, n***a still had money
Green juice, white coupe, blue hundreds
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Switch it up, new cut bitch what
Just in case gotta have a few tucked
Slow bucks better than no bucks
Watch me wet a n***a up, swimming trunks
Street n***a, you can see it in my eyes
Hating ass n***as can't keep up
Tapped in like a Beamer seatbelt
Knock a dirty tramp, get a D tip
I had this lil’ bitch, she stayed in Compton
I used to bust hella knocks in her champagne Honda
I kinda liked her for a month, next one I dropped her
Found out on the low she was bopping my partner
[Chorus]
All or nothing (Boogie, uh)
Straight up (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
You wanna fuck with a P
All or nothing
Ayy, bitch shut your ass up and run that
(One, two, three)
To see a n***a like me
All or nothing (Prices went up bitch ass n***a)
All or nothing (Yes, lord, all or nothing)

[Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks]
It's all or nothing, roll the dice
Kawasaki motorbike
[?] I pull up at the party the promoter know the price
If I ain't outside, checking bags with my comrades
I'm in the kitchen, three bitches with ambition
[?] lazy ass hoes that wanna eat sleep and smoke
Snatch the blankets off the bed, put you back on the road
I'm in the Range drop, gas tank on F, pass through the Trench
Passed you, you sitting on the bench, ashed cigarette
Ask for directions when you lost like that
I've been down for a second but I bounce right back
You know they can't keep a good n***a low
That's from my OG
If you own me then you know me
I can scope you from the nosebleeds
Waffle ass n***as getting pressed and cut
All these capping ass n***as gon’ invest in us
While you investing in [?] you dumb cluck
Coulda cop some weed
Yeah, you hit, but it’s not for free
[Verse 3: Chuck Inglish]
Pick that book up and look it up
I don't like coupes, they too snug, I like trucks
Big dogs eat, you a pug
Bet you ain’t know I was the plug, what you want?
What's the count? I don't front on lump sums, no credit
This a membership club and I'm the only one with it
Big pimping on a yacht like Jigga
Five point O whipping this to the picnic
The show like Slick Rick, pancake, Bisquick
Need some water with it like a Popeyes biscuit
No Triscuits, it’s intricate, we need the real chicks
I mean the kinds you stack, not the ones you dip

[Chorus]
All or nothing (Boogie, uh)
Straight up (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
You wanna fuck with a P
All or nothing
Ayy, bitch shut your ass up and run that
(One, two, three)
To see a n***a like me
All or nothing (Prices went up you bitch ass n***a)
All or nothing (Yes, lord, all or nothing)