[Intro]
(TouchofTrent be wildin’ with it)
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
They told me it’s all love, but I love all
I’m Cash App-in’ a couple hundred whenever my brother call
Sometimes I like to scandalize, feel like I’m above ’em all
It was a joke when he copped out, now he wanna jump the wall
Them niggas always with some goofies, gettin’ jumped at malls
I was tired of fuckin’, it was one more condom, I made the condom fall
From Stall & Dean jacket, that shit turned to Gucci scarf
Like fuck the whole world no matter who involved
[Chorus: Booka600]
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Man, it’s all love
You can’t love me without my brother ’cause it’s all us
I’m off a Perc’, my brother Doodie, he off a small bus
But I’m a baller, when I pass the ball, I yell, “Hut”
Gotta watch them cheesy, sneaky bitches, they be stealin’ nut
I talk down on the trenches’ hoes, knowin’ damn well I still fucked
But the money keep me insane, and I ain’t know what a homie was
I was fucked up in the trenches, I ain’t even know what a Rollie was
I used to look up to this nigga, but he gave his homie up
‘Cause his daughter twelve years old, he gotta go do twenty-one
And I don’t fuck with no fuck niggas, so these niggas don’t owe me nothin’
Grown niggas act like kids, actin’ like they Benjamin Button
Put my own fee down for my lawyer, that shit was twenty-one hundred
Had a deep talk with my dawg and he still wasn’t comin’
With a gun or without his gun, I say he still not runnin’
And he tote his gun like 50, but he still one hundred, nigga
[Chorus: Booka600]
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love
[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
It’s all love, I thought it was real
He took a Percocet, wasn’t all tryna pop a pill
Tryna prove a point to pop off first, he ain’t your dawg for real
I gotta acknowledge that Lam’ truck ’cause I had a Bonneville
I don’t get mad when the guys tell me no ’cause I know my mama will
Different niggas, they rockin’ Polo, I’m rockin’ Tommy Hil’
Trenches niggas, they’ll drop it all when it’s time to kill
First time was a throw off on my backgrounds when I signed a deal
They say it’s favoritism, nah, these the ones I love the most
I bought her two, three diamond chokers ’cause she love to choke
1942 with a small pill, she love the boat
Durkio, Smurkio, yeah, she love the GOAT
Yeah, I love them G-locks
Got away from all them phony niggas, I had to detox
They don’t even shoot at niggas no more, they love to beatbox
Walked up out your life with a pair of socks
That’s two hundred, that’s them G socks
[Chorus: Booka600]
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love (Man, it’s all love)
It’s all love
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