All Me Lyric - Drake 2 Chainz & Big Sean

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    All Me Lyric - Drake 2 Chainz & Big Sean


    [Intro:]
    I'm really stepping up my game
    These bitches gotta start paying me for this
    Can't get no more free Randy
    [Hook: Drake]
    Got everything, I got everything
    I cannot complain, I cannot
    I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot
    It's a lot, fuck that, nevermind what I got
    Nigga don't watch that cause I
    Came up, that's all me
    Stay true, that's all me
    No help, that's all me
    All me for real
    Came up, that's all me
    Stay true, that's all me
    No help, that's all me
    All me for real

    [Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
    Money on my mind, you should think the same
    J's on, pinky ring
    Dogging these hoes, I need quarantine
    In the same league, but we don't ball the same
    Oh! She want all the fame
    I hear that shit all the time
    She said she love me
    I said, "Baby girl, fall in line, " ok
    Made a million, off a dinner
    Fork, watch me switch it up
    Walked in, "Ill nigga alert! Ill nigga alert!" (Damn!)
    You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo
    Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note
    From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off
    And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off
    This that sauce, this that dressing
    Givenchy, nigga God bless you
    If having a bad bitch was a crime
    I'd be arrested (True)

    [Hook]

    [Verse 2: Drake]
    I touched down in '86
    Knew I was a man by the age of 6
    I even fucked the girl that used to babysit
    But that was years later on some crazy shit
    I heard your new shit, nigga hated it
    Damon Wayans homie don't play that shit
    I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit
    And my latest shit is like a greatest hits
    God damn
    Ain't no wishing over on this side
    Y'all don't fuck with' us and we don't fuck with' y'all, it's no different over on this side
    God damn
    Should I listen to everybody or myself?
    Cause myself just told myself, "You the motherfuckin' man, you don't need no help"
    Cashin' checks and I'm bigging up my chest,
    Ya'll keep talking 'bout who next,
    But I'm about as big as it gets
    I swear ya'll just wastin' ya'll breath,
    I'm the light skinned Keith Sweat,
    I'm a make it last forever,
    It's not your time 'cause I ain't done yet,
    Look, just understand that I'm on a roll like Cottonelle,
    I was made for all of this shit,
    And I'm on the road box office sales,
    I'm getting paid for all of this shit,
    Ask you to please excuse my table manners,
    I was making room for the table dancers,
    'Cause if we judging off your advances,
    I just got paid like eight advances, God damn!

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3: Big Sean]
    HOE, SHUT THE fuck UP
    I got way too much on my mental
    I learn from what I've been through
    I'm finna do what I didn't do
    And still waking up like the rest do
    Not complicated, it's simple
    I got sexy ladies, a whole Benz-full
    And to them hoes I'm everything
    Everything but gentle
    But I still take my time
    Man I guess I'm just old fashioned
    Wearing retro shit, that's old fashioned
    Nigga, see what I'm saying, no closed caption
    I paint pics, see the shit
    Good sex, need to hit
    Keep a bra on the floor
    Year round like season tickets
    I plead the fifth
    Drink a fifth
    Load the nine
    Leave you split, in the half
    Smoke a half, Need a zip
    My new girl is on Glee and shit
    Probably making more money than me and shit
    I swear to God I got 99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
    I got 99 problems, getting rich ain't one
    Like I got trust issues
    I'm sorry for the people I've pushed out
    I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom
    And still gotta pull out
    But that's just me
    And I ain't perfect
    I ain't a saint but I am worth it
    If it's one thing, I am worth it
    Niggas still hating but it ain't workin'
    Lil' bitch

    [Verse 4: Drake]
    Oh Me. Oh Me. Oh my. I think I done fucked too many women from the 305
    'Fore the end of this year, I'll do King of Diamonds, three more times,
    Smoking on that kush all in our section like it's legalized
    Girl, you can't always have your way, sometimes it be like that
    They don't really fuck with you like that, they ain't never did me like that
    I just took my time, you got your shine, I let you eat like that
    I been taught never to loan somebody what you need right back
    And I need that shit right back (no more free Randy)
    I'm blessed than a motherfucker,
    Niggas been stressed than a motherfucker
    Niggas gettin' nervous, clutchin' they chests like a motherfucker,
    Damn that's a motherfucker
    Tell the truth, I don't listen to ya,
    'Cause I don't like being lied to
    And that ship won't sail,
    And that wind won't guide you
    Daddy was in jail we was talkin' through the window,
    Like a motherfucking drive-thru
    That was back then man,
    Now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do

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