All Year - Tayyib Ali, Tedy Andreas

Yeah

2016 shit

Ali and Andreas man

2AM shit

Bitch

Yeah

I can tell what you on, yeah

I can tell you a fraud, yeah

They can tell I’m a boss

Count them dead presidents, all year

Keep 'em jealous like all year

Bands, Lexus', all year

I can tell you a fraud

Count them dead presidents, all year

I can tell when people really on

Smiles don’t match when they shake my palm

And I keep my back like Nate Dogg

And I keep my bitch in Saint Laurent

And I force the issue that I’m up next

And I press issues like Men’s Health

And I lost respect for some old heads

On the Town West, Black SL

This is your sensitivity check

No this is not Call of Duty

The damage been done to your hoe

Ain’t no way that I can undo it

Friends of enemies quick

Once your figures six

Once you equivalent of being the #1 pick in your city

My drafts are sicker than shit that you think is your hit

Gone

I can tell what you on, yeah

I can tell you a fraud, yeah

They can tell I’m a boss

Count them dead presidents, all year

Keep 'em jealous like all year

Bands, Lexus', all year

I can tell you a fraud

Count them dead presidents, all year

I can tell what you want

You can tell I’m a boss, yeah

Hustle hard like Rick Ross, yeah

My youngens knock the packs off, yeah

Keystone, we all here

Strapped up like the military

Put the ammunition onto anybody

Fuck the competition cos' it’s our year

How you grinding but you still ain’t got it

Since a youngen I been all about it

'Member they was quiet but I got 'em shouting

I was at the bottom but now I got it popping

Gotta make it I ain’t got an option

Talking on the phone with my accountant

Then I score on your bitch when I touch down

She was lurking on Twitter and hit the follow

We got them choppers thats filled with Hollows

Keep talking shit 'til they see me popping

A couple homies sitting in the jail

A couple homies sitting in the projects

A few of 'em snitchin', they really silent

And I’m the one that got the city poppin'

A few of 'em switchin', ain’t on my side

So when I see 'em, we ain’t really vibin', cos'

I can tell what you on, yeah

I can tell you a fraud, yeah

They can tell I’m a boss

Count them dead presidents, all year

Keep 'em jealous like all year

Bands, Lexus', all year

I can tell you a fraud

Count them dead presidents, all year