Released on December 8, 2015

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[Chorus: Tory Lanez]

All this time

All this time

Oh no

All this soul

All these bitches I fuck

Spend that dough and blow that bitch, I live a rush

All the time, all the time, all the time


[Verse 1: Zero]

Until they break off

I'm taking your face off

Take your body to the casket and bury it in graveyard

They're safe if you hate, dawg

Conserving the bass, dawg

I'm the future, who are you?

You ain't leaving a trace, dawg

I got a lot of problems, I don't got a lot

Got bodied by the God, got another one on my mind

Been feenin' for Selena, she trying to sodomized

I was looking for somebody but fuck it, I couldn't find

I don't got no time for the shit you portray in your music

I've seen you in person, you fraud

Ain't bending the law

If you never put your fist up for something, bitch don't get involved

Fuck making a call, I'll take you wherever you are, we can meet up on Broad

Meet up on 15 with Reese and I'll sign all you off

Don't front like you hard, we can make this a brawl

Innovative, venomous plot

We send in the shot

We never miss the target, we've been in, in the drop

We tending the plot, and killing

We don't got a single target, we gon' take

If you there isn't an intention then stop

I don't got nobody

Like really, nobody

I did this shit all by myself

Give a fuck if you help

Give a fuck for the twelve-hundred dollars you spend on your belt


[Chorus: Tory Lanez]

All this time

All this time

Oh no

All this soul

All these bitches I fuck

Spend that dough and blow that bitch, I live a rush

All the time, all the time, all the time

All the time, all the time, all the time

All the time, all the time, all the time

Spend that dough and blow that bitch, I live a rush

All the time, all the time, all the time


[Verse 2: Zero]

It's the time for the greatest, they kick the door in

Barely ever talk cause we give it, we like [?]

Working, working for the ice, like the weather

Whenever we storming, better report it

Trying to get foreign, diamonds, and money from tourin'

We don't, we don't talk, we say shit, action

Never debate this, one of the greatest, I'ma make shit happen

Me and the team, getting the dream, fuck you say 'bout that shit?

Motherfucker you ain't never seeing me with this rap shit, I am

Possibly the greatest

Obviously the favorite

If your girl playing my shit it's obvious that you hate it

You a bitch and on the low you been dying to go replay it

Bitch is basic, you a fake, you might as well go fucking face it, I'm the

Realist, the realist

Fuck what you think real is

If you ain't protecting your spot, I'm proudly gonna steal it

All the bitching and complaining, you really should go conceal it

I heard you missed the real shit, well I'm trying to give you the feelings, feel it

This music shit is a stamp

Re-created G-Unit's, my camp

Buddies, buddies, bitches at hand

That want to fuck with the man

I give her dick 'til she cramp

I'm running everything, now taking a stand

It's a long time coming in this bullshit business

Y'all be acting tough until the bullshit's witnessed

Talk about you running, that's some bullshit fitness

You ain't never been a rapper? That's some bullshit, bitches


[Chorus: Tory Lanez]

All this time

All this time

Oh no

All this soul

All these bitches I fuck

Spend that dough and blow that bitch, I live a rush

All the time, all the time, all the time

All the time, all the time, all the time

All the time, all the time, all the time

Spend that dough and blow that bitch, I live a rush

All the time, all the time, all the time