All The Time by MoneyatMidnight Lyrics
[Hook: MoneyatMidnight]
I be goin' through it all the time
I don't be really talkin' 'bout what's on my mind
Sit back, and I watch all of the shit unfold
But I never get to see what's cold, and what's hot
Don't know what it is, and what it's not...
I just keep my mouth shut, but...
Sometimes, I really don't give a fuck!
I'm just tryna make the bucks
All the time, it be fuckin' up!
[Verse 1: Sam Glennie}
Starin' at the wall, the TV's on pause
It all begins to fall, my standards always stall
Awaking in the night, to the moonlight
Seasons in recall, winter turns to fall
Summer then to Spring, climates are extinct
Aliens are real, the feelings that I feel
To follow instinct, the more that I think
My mind isn't linked to the building of the sphinx
Quick to react, don't fuck with the lynx
Motion's always slow, cause I tend to drink
Down all the substance, consumed all the fumes
Saving Private Ryan from the Nazi platoon
I'm lost in this room, starin' at the wall
Back to the start of it all...,
Nothin' on my mind, but the money and the grind
And we always on the climb
And the feeling so sublime to the rhymes
[Hook: MoneyatMidnight]
I be goin' through it all the time
I don't be really talkin' 'bout what's on my mind
Sit back, and I watch all of the shit unfold
But I never get to see what's cold, and what's hot
Don't know what it is, and what it's not...
I just keep my mouth shut, but...
Sometimes, I really don't give a fuck!
I'm just tryna make the bucks
All the time, it be fuckin' up!
[Verse 2: MoneyatMidnight]
All the time, all the damn time
Battlin' with all of the shit, up in mind
I'm just be tryna, do my own damn thing
I'm just tryna be like what's ha name, and have 6 rings
But I only got 4, bitch that's on the Audi
And you know, all the time it be ridin' 'round makin' the beep noise
Gotta get the shit fixed, just like my life
Iyala, where ya at? I got them fat stacks
Waiting for me in the back, but you know I gotta get it out
And you know, Big Boi! Got the clout!
With the flex, on my upper arm
All the time I be liftin' shit, hurt like a bitch, what!?
I be goin' through it all the time
I don't be really talkin' 'bout what's on my mind
Sit back, and I watch all of the shit unfold
But I never get to see what's cold, and what's hot
Don't know what it is, and what it's not...
I just keep my mouth shut, but...
Sometimes, I really don't give a fuck!
I'm just tryna make the bucks
All the time, it be fuckin' up!
[Verse 1: Sam Glennie}
Starin' at the wall, the TV's on pause
It all begins to fall, my standards always stall
Awaking in the night, to the moonlight
Seasons in recall, winter turns to fall
Summer then to Spring, climates are extinct
Aliens are real, the feelings that I feel
To follow instinct, the more that I think
My mind isn't linked to the building of the sphinx
Quick to react, don't fuck with the lynx
Motion's always slow, cause I tend to drink
Down all the substance, consumed all the fumes
Saving Private Ryan from the Nazi platoon
I'm lost in this room, starin' at the wall
Back to the start of it all...,
Nothin' on my mind, but the money and the grind
And we always on the climb
And the feeling so sublime to the rhymes
[Hook: MoneyatMidnight]
I be goin' through it all the time
I don't be really talkin' 'bout what's on my mind
Sit back, and I watch all of the shit unfold
But I never get to see what's cold, and what's hot
Don't know what it is, and what it's not...
I just keep my mouth shut, but...
Sometimes, I really don't give a fuck!
I'm just tryna make the bucks
All the time, it be fuckin' up!
[Verse 2: MoneyatMidnight]
All the time, all the damn time
Battlin' with all of the shit, up in mind
I'm just be tryna, do my own damn thing
I'm just tryna be like what's ha name, and have 6 rings
But I only got 4, bitch that's on the Audi
And you know, all the time it be ridin' 'round makin' the beep noise
Gotta get the shit fixed, just like my life
Iyala, where ya at? I got them fat stacks
Waiting for me in the back, but you know I gotta get it out
And you know, Big Boi! Got the clout!
With the flex, on my upper arm
All the time I be liftin' shit, hurt like a bitch, what!?