All Out
Juice WRLD · Produced by Purps On The Beat
All Out lyrics
Intro Juice WRLD Ally Lotti
What
I dont know I just wanted to hear your voice
Okay look at him
Dogs barking
Cute dog
Purps on the beat
She got dogs and shit in the background mute yo self
Danananananana
I tell her Anaanaana
Verse 1
Her voice sounds like a stereo and its up in my head
When she is not around it feels like Ima turn up dead
Im calling on her phone telling her Im full of dread
I wish that she was here playing in my dreads
She told me she really likes me I hope its not a fib
I told myself I wouldnt go through the same shit again
She runnin runnin through my head like a race she tryna win
But she dont know that she dont got no competition
Im in Paris by myself it feel like somethings missin
Exgirl on my phone bitch why is you trippin
Leave me alone I done moved on to somethin different
Im finally gettin the feeling I was missin
Uh you came in like a hurricane
You tell me you aint playin at all Im still tryna figure out the games
Maybe there aint no games to play in the first place
Maybe you a real one we gon see
Oh and me Im real as can be
I want to eat your heart out figuratively
Ive been feelin different since youve been away from me
Im tempted to get too high
And me Im real as can be
Im tryna eat your soul out physically
Aint scared to bring them poles out you know how I roll out
But I got a soft spot for the girl that makes my heart drop
Uh poles out you know how I roll out
Yeah I got a soft spot for the girl that makes my heart drop
Ill go all out yeah Ill go all out
Ill go all out yeah Ill go all out
Gucci on your wrist you aint think Ive seen it
I wish you was here everything is scenic
Having chest pains feelin like Im endin
This is real life I am not pretendin
Cupid got a gun at my head finna pull it
Ima stand here and take it aint dodgin bullets
This seems too good be to true whats to it
You told me that it aint nothin to it but to do it
Chorus
Uh so Ima do that motherfucker if they try you uh
Ima shoot a motherfucker I love your vibes ooh
Ima do that motherfucker when I lay beside ooh
You know I wanna fuck her
Verse 2
My homie asked Whats next Do I like her do I love her do I want her
I wonder if I give her my heart am I a goner
She keep Backwoods rolled she a stoner she a stoner
Tattoos on her face I kiss her ink under covers
Uh get my tongue involved she got me in awe baby
Give me it all uh feel it through my draws baby
All night long you deserve an applause baby
Made me a better person already I didnt involve baby
Tell me why my old hoes still tryna be involved baby
I feel like you should load it up and shoot em in the jaw baby
I was off the Xannies calling your phone feeling wrong baby
Prolly cause you told me leave the Xannies alone baby
Chorus
Uh so Ima do that motherfucker if they try you uh
Ima shoot a motherfucker I love your vibes ooh
Ima do that motherfucker when I lay beside ooh
You know I wanna fuck her
Outro
Uh so Ima do that motherfucker if they try you uh
Ima shoot a motherfucker I love your vibes ooh
Ima do that motherfucker when I lay beside ooh
You know I wanna fuck her