Nasty C Ft. T.I – All In

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Nasty C the South African Singer and song writer released his single track titled “All In” which we made available for Free Mp3 Download.

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Nasty C Ft. T.I – All In Lyrics

I’ma do my thing regardless
If it’s me against the world then I’ll be heartless
I try, I try my hardest
You can’t tell me you don’t see that I’m sparkling
Balling, all in, all in (yeah, yeah)
Ah yeah, I’m all in (yeah)
I did what I had to do
No, I’m not sorry
(Brrt) Who’s calling?
(Brrt) Who’s calling?
Mad and they salty
They mad and they salty
First of all, I made my sacrifices by my lonely self
Then I had to face the consequences by my lonely self
Everybody looking at me as I almost self destruct
‘Cause they want me to give it up
Or fuck it up, this world is tough
If I wasn’t strong enough
If I wasn’t hard enough
I’d do what they want
But I am so I’m going up
Going HAM, going buck
Going home with the bucks
Peter Pan Neverland
Bought some land, that’s what’s up
This is not up for debate
No matter what, I’ma get me some cake
I’ma count my blessings if I can’t count my days
This what I say, ay
I’ma do my thing regardless
If it’s me against the world then I’ll be heartless
I try, I try my hardest
You can’t tell me you don’t see that I’m sparkling
Balling, all in, all in (yeah, yeah)
Ah yeah, I’m all in (yeah)
I did what I had to do
No, I’m not sorry
(Brrt) Who’s calling?
(Brrt) Who’s calling?
Mad and they salty
They mad and they salty
Yeah, pull up in a Lambo (skrrt)
On Bankhead where it used to be a warzone (Bankhead)
I swear the irony of seeing white people jog
on the same street that I used to sell crack on
Look, see that couple paid half a million
for that house where Duty got his brain blowed out
Generation, we been struggling, waiting
for something crack, all we got was crack
Bet solely hunnid racks on me
Bunch of bitches in the bank, couple sacks on fleek
Man, I honestly need no recognition, David Beckham kick it
Told that bitch get on and it ain’t self-sufficient
Slurp it ’til it’s standing, then lay back and dish it
Do it for me like you’re newer for me
You’ll fuck around and get jewel from me
Get flewed out, true dat
I ain’t said if I let your eyes on my shine
The shit that I did in Atlanta be a lifetime
It’s my time and it ’bout time
Well gettin’ mine when your ass can’t come outside
Don’t know what you do for yours, I die by mine
So I would not apologize, I would ride
I’ma do my thing regardless (see, I don’t give a damn)
(what nobody else got going on) If it’s me against the world
then I’ll be heartless (I’ma be standing on these ten toes
(just like I been doing all this time) I try, I try my hardest
(I don’t give a fuck who against me, man, I got myself)
You can’t tell me you don’t see that I’m sparkling (I like me, man)
Balling, all in, all in (king)
Ah yeah, I’m all in (long as I been here, I been showing you)
I did what I had to do (I’ve been, I’ve been defying the odds)
No, I’m not sorry (if I can’t shake it, it won’t shake it)
(Brrt) Who’s calling? (I won’t crack it, it won’t crack)
(Brrt) Who’s calling?
Mad and they salty (you know what’s happening)
They mad and they salty