Calboy – All Night Long Lyrics

[Intro]
Thuggin’ on the P block all night long (Yeah, yeah)
Ain’t about the money, why you callin’ my phone? (Yeah)
On the corner in my Reebok, totin’ my chrome (Yeah, yeah)
Opposition, bendin’ corner, get his ass gone
(Ayy yo, Shoki)
Let’s get it (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, no need for discussion, bitch, it’s clear I’m up next (Duh)
Got me feelin’ different, bitch, I turned ’em upset (Ayy)
Shawty asked me, “Why they sleeping?” I ain’t woke ’em up yet (Uh-huh)
Bitch, I make money while I’m sleeping, woke up to a dumb check (Uh-huh)
Thought I was lackin’, you trippin’, bitch, you know I got it on me (Boom)
We come from them trenchеs, ramen noodles, ravioli (Damn)
Put a sign in my front lawn, told ’em, “It’s gang mеmbers only” (Gang, gang)
Ain’t no tit for tat, wanna play them games, go grab a Sony (Bang)
On my block, it’s zombieland, bitch, we chase dead mans (Chase dead mans)
I got money on my brain, it’s top like headband (It’s top like headband)
I told ’em once, won’t tell ’em twice and now your mans dead (Now your mans dead)
Glock came with a switch, it’s sick, so he was dead fast (He was dead fast)
They know I’m not regular, you best watch your step when I’m steppin’ through (When I’m steppin’ through)
I got to that money, they say we young and reckless, running lose (Oh, woah, woah)
Baby girl, I’m thuggin’, bitch, you lucky if I f*ck with you (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
We want all the smoke, you sayin’ it’s up then you know that’s stuck with you (Ayy)

[Chorus]
We were thuggin’ on the P block all night long (Yeah, yeah)
Ain’t about the money, why you callin’ my phone? (Yeah, yeah)

On the corner in my Reebok (Oh, oh), totin’ my chrome (Yeah, yeah)
Opposition, bendin’ corner, get his ass gone (Oh)

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
If he slide, get him fried, we won’t duck, no (We won’t duck, ho)
On the guys, f*ck your side, we want gun smoke (We want gun smoke)
Ayy, heard it’s drama time that we won’t have, get see me up close
We get lit, oh baby, I don’t mind, you know I’m up, ho (Hey, hey)

[Verse 2]
In my land, I’m certified, I got a bag and she know (She know)
Told her play her cards right, but we ain’t playin’ casino (‘Sino)
Bitch, I got that shit on, I been drippin’ VLONE (VLONE)
I just rolled the dice like just playin’ ‘sino

[Chorus]
We been thuggin’ on the P block all night long (Yeah, yeah)
Ain’t about the money, why you callin’ my phone? (Yeah, yeah)
On the corner in my Reebok (Oh, oh), totin’ my chrome (Yeah, yeah)
Opposition, bendin’ corner, get his ass gone (Oh)

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
If he slide, get him fried, we won’t duck, no (We won’t duck, ho)
On the guys, f*ck your side, we want gun smoke (We won’t gun smoke)
Heard it’s drama time, that we won’t have, get see me up close
We get lit, oh baby, I don’t mind, you know I’m up, ho (Hey, hey)

[Chorus]
We were thuggin’ on the P block all night long (Yeah, yeah)
Ain’t about the money, why you callin’ my phone? (Yeah, yeah)
On the corner in my Reebok (Oh, oh), totin’ my chrome (Yeah, yeah)
Opposition, bendin’ corner, get his ass gone (Oh)
Yeah