All The Time by Jay Brizz Lyrics
Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time. Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time
Tell em how you feeling Brizz. Shit I’m feeling good. Shout out to my real niggas in the hood. Run up on me yea I wish a nigga would cause I don’t play fair I don’t play by the books. And yea I smoke swishers but my niggas smoke woods. And if Jakes snatch me up then I don’t know none. Like why do niggas snitch mehn the shit is so dumb. Can’t fuck with a nigga if he told on someone. If you ain’t down to move you don’t need no drugs. And if you ain’t down to shoot you don’t need no gun. Nigga said he got loot he ain’t seen no funds. You ain’t ballin til you count up and see no ones. Rev said he got the hen and he told me pour up. Mehn I’m on my fourth cup I swear I’m getting tore up. And you know I got the bud so I had to roll up. Then I post up niggas hate but so what
Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time. Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time
How you feeling Brizz. Right I can’t even lie. Tryna stack my bread high tall as willie cauley-stein. I’m from a block where niggas ain’t nice. They wanna know ya hood and what’s ya shoe size. And tell to the truth we don’t fuck with new guys. Cause when screws fly it’s like they never knew guys. When you was posted on the block mehn you said you’d ride but when shit got real now it’s hard to choose sides. It’s Jay Brizz bitch you know I spit fire you know a nigga came from pitching nicks and them dimes. My mans in the kitchen bout to whip up some white while I’m riding in a civic bout to pick up ya wife and when I get lifter I just pick up a mic. Spit some shit that’ll rhyme tryna get my niggas hype. Ya bitch looked on stage and seen some shit that she liked. Then she licked her lips twice I think ya bitch want the pipe
Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time. Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time
How you feeling Brizz. Kool damn I’m in the mood. Damn I’m in a groove. Dancing with a tool. If you owe the man then pay off ya dues. Handle ya business don’t make no excuse. And if the nigga snitching then he ain’t with the crew. Mehn I hate when dues tell the Jakes what we do. Niggas fake and they fu can’t relate to them goofs. Always talking bout shit that they ain’t gonna do. Jay Brizz I’m the truth. I think I got the juice. I think I got the moves bout to flex on ya boo. And stop beating fiends tryna stretch out ya food. I let em test out the new. That’s the best I can do. Just smoked half a bag and blew the rest in the Stu. You know I’m tryna run me a check up or two. Ever since a little kid I been best in the school. Bitch this Up Next 2 I had to bless with the tunes
Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time. Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time
Tell em how you feeling Brizz. Shit I’m feeling good. Shout out to my real niggas in the hood. Run up on me yea I wish a nigga would cause I don’t play fair I don’t play by the books. And yea I smoke swishers but my niggas smoke woods. And if Jakes snatch me up then I don’t know none. Like why do niggas snitch mehn the shit is so dumb. Can’t fuck with a nigga if he told on someone. If you ain’t down to move you don’t need no drugs. And if you ain’t down to shoot you don’t need no gun. Nigga said he got loot he ain’t seen no funds. You ain’t ballin til you count up and see no ones. Rev said he got the hen and he told me pour up. Mehn I’m on my fourth cup I swear I’m getting tore up. And you know I got the bud so I had to roll up. Then I post up niggas hate but so what
Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time. Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time
How you feeling Brizz. Right I can’t even lie. Tryna stack my bread high tall as willie cauley-stein. I’m from a block where niggas ain’t nice. They wanna know ya hood and what’s ya shoe size. And tell to the truth we don’t fuck with new guys. Cause when screws fly it’s like they never knew guys. When you was posted on the block mehn you said you’d ride but when shit got real now it’s hard to choose sides. It’s Jay Brizz bitch you know I spit fire you know a nigga came from pitching nicks and them dimes. My mans in the kitchen bout to whip up some white while I’m riding in a civic bout to pick up ya wife and when I get lifter I just pick up a mic. Spit some shit that’ll rhyme tryna get my niggas hype. Ya bitch looked on stage and seen some shit that she liked. Then she licked her lips twice I think ya bitch want the pipe
Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time. Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time
How you feeling Brizz. Kool damn I’m in the mood. Damn I’m in a groove. Dancing with a tool. If you owe the man then pay off ya dues. Handle ya business don’t make no excuse. And if the nigga snitching then he ain’t with the crew. Mehn I hate when dues tell the Jakes what we do. Niggas fake and they fu can’t relate to them goofs. Always talking bout shit that they ain’t gonna do. Jay Brizz I’m the truth. I think I got the juice. I think I got the moves bout to flex on ya boo. And stop beating fiends tryna stretch out ya food. I let em test out the new. That’s the best I can do. Just smoked half a bag and blew the rest in the Stu. You know I’m tryna run me a check up or two. Ever since a little kid I been best in the school. Bitch this Up Next 2 I had to bless with the tunes
Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time. Tell em how you doing Brizz. Shit I’m doing fine. Money on my mind out here tryna grind. Never switched up and I never dropped a dime. No days off keep it real all the time