All On Me (Explicit)
Lil Baby, G Herbo"All On Me (Explicit)" is a song by Lil Baby, G Herbo, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:36 long and contains 84 lines and 810 words.
Lyrics
0:23When you got so much on your mind that you can't sleep right
0:25Run up fifty million somehow still duckin' a street light
0:28Set the hood on fire and they put cameras on our street light
0:31Got a lean appetite if I don't smoke then I can't eat right
0:34I'm a father rappin' hustlin'-ass nigga I live three lives
0:36I'm a young black man so to society I got three strikes
0:39I've been tryna change my life up for real but it don't seem right
0:42Heard the opps been poppin' out at clubs
0:44Get brodie'nem the green light
0:45They get flipped
0:46Magic City-ass niggas see 'em they get stripped
0:49Actin' like they with it no they ain't I just don't get it
0:52I try to put my foot in your shoes but it just wouldn't fit
0:55When you got Jewish lawyers worth seven figures
0:57A charge won't stick
0:58And anytime I feel uncomfortable I'm uppin' my blick
1:01Went to the White House
1:02Met the president for my niggas in the system
1:04It's kind of crazy that we beefin' I got love for your sister
1:07But I been somewhere countin' money up 'til my hand get a blister
1:10And I been thinkin' 'bout stealin' your heart but I'm still iffy
1:12And we been ******* from the start but now this **** feel different
1:15I know you tired of hearing me talk but bae I need you to listen
1:18We started all this **** from nothin'
1:20Look how I ran up them digits yeah
1:21Woo
1:22Plain clothes spillers
1:23Yeah
1:24From elementary to middle school I'm with the same niggas
1:26I'll never say nothin' sour 'bout you 'cause I ain't bitter
1:29I don't care if he got a billion of dollars I'm still realer
1:32We call X pills Skittlz and Percocets Percs
1:35This my last time tryin' this **** I hope it work
1:38I did all that for you to turn sour hope it was worth it
1:41If you pray together you stay together I took her ass to church
1:44And I done ran out of handouts you better take your ass to work
1:46And I call it how I see it hope I won't come off as a jerk
1:49Me and my dog made a lil' bet for a hundred bands
1:51He won't take a Perc'
1:52Me and my dogs got a understandin' for a hundred bands
1:55Uh
1:55I be scalin' through the trenches tryin' tell real from the fake
1:58Really had to master havin' distance so I wouldn't fall for the bait
2:01Young niggas slip through the system couldn't fall victim to the state
2:04We made sure the hood ate and still feel victim to the hate
2:07Had to find my confidence 'cause I'm that nigga no debate
2:09And I face the consequence for always handin' out my plate
2:12I was workin' 'round the clock I told my ***** I'm gon' be late
2:15Real hustler I lost seven figures now I'm havin' eight yeah
2:19Now I feel Jay
2:20The Blueprint now I'm in L.A. in new whips
2:22Ridin' in the Lamb' with two sticks takin' out my kids to Ruth Chris
2:24Heard the block say they miss me gotta stay free I keep distance
2:27Opps ain't alive who missin'?
2:29Swerve still'a slide who dissin'?
2:30I ain't never lacked cops knew the slang
2:32I'll know the vibe who snitchin'?
2:33Pride to the side when you went broke every single time
2:35Who fixed it?
2:36I was on point for the team had to smoke doinks just to dream
2:39Had to mix Percs with the lean still was the first at the scene
2:42I was ****** up mentally bae I said some **** that hurt
2:44I ain't mean it
2:45Hoes don't mean **** to me
2:46I know they'll take a Birk' before a ring
2:48Woke up cryin' out my sleep I had to pray off my demons
2:51Next day I went to **** up 50K off at Neimans
2:54My OG say she don't like when I'm in 'Raq I don't neither
2:56But I still go back to make sure **** intact I'm a leader
2:59Went to Gladiator School I'm a true I'm a meter
3:02In attendance had to back for my repentance I'm decent
3:05If I gotta up my strap and let it clap I don't need it
3:08Call my lawyer up with five hundred racks I'ma beat it
3:11I keep speakin' 'bout some **** feel like it never happened
3:14Niggas really out here snitchin' and they still rappin'
3:17I'm a natural-born savage I ain't average
3:19Never show my weakness so I'm weepin' while in traffic
3:22Six matches in I come from sleepin' on a mattress
3:25Me I don't respond to Instagram I let 'em have it
3:28They can have that ****
3:29Swerve Wham we on
3:32We on They know we on
3:34We on that Let's get it
3:36But it's never been about that
When you got so much on your mind that you can't sleep right Run up fifty million somehow still duckin' a street light Set the hood on fire and they put cameras on our street light Got a lean appetite if I don't smoke then I can't eat right I'm a father rappin' hustlin'-ass nigga I live three lives I'm a young black man so to society I got three strikes I've been tryna change my life up for real but it don't seem right Heard the opps been poppin' out at clubs Get brodie'nem the green light They get flipped Magic City-ass niggas see 'em they get stripped Actin' like they with it no they ain't I just don't get it I try to put my foot in your shoes but it just wouldn't fit When you got Jewish lawyers worth seven figures A charge won't stick And anytime I feel uncomfortable I'm uppin' my blick Went to the White House Met the president for my niggas in the system It's kind of crazy that we beefin' I got love for your sister But I been somewhere countin' money up 'til my hand get a blister And I been thinkin' 'bout stealin' your heart but I'm still iffy And we been ******* from the start but now this **** feel different I know you tired of hearing me talk but bae I need you to listen We started all this **** from nothin' Look how I ran up them digits yeah Woo Plain clothes spillers Yeah From elementary to middle school I'm with the same niggas I'll never say nothin' sour 'bout you 'cause I ain't bitter I don't care if he got a billion of dollars I'm still realer We call X pills Skittlz and Percocets Percs This my last time tryin' this **** I hope it work I did all that for you to turn sour hope it was worth it If you pray together you stay together I took her ass to church And I done ran out of handouts you better take your ass to work And I call it how I see it hope I won't come off as a jerk Me and my dog made a lil' bet for a hundred bands He won't take a Perc' Me and my dogs got a understandin' for a hundred bands Uh I be scalin' through the trenches tryin' tell real from the fake Really had to master havin' distance so I wouldn't fall for the bait Young niggas slip through the system couldn't fall victim to the state We made sure the hood ate and still feel victim to the hate Had to find my confidence 'cause I'm that nigga no debate And I face the consequence for always handin' out my plate I was workin' 'round the clock I told my ***** I'm gon' be late Real hustler I lost seven figures now I'm havin' eight yeah Now I feel Jay The Blueprint now I'm in L.A. in new whips Ridin' in the Lamb' with two sticks takin' out my kids to Ruth Chris Heard the block say they miss me gotta stay free I keep distance Opps ain't alive who missin'? Swerve still'a slide who dissin'? I ain't never lacked cops knew the slang I'll know the vibe who snitchin'? Pride to the side when you went broke every single time Who fixed it? I was on point for the team had to smoke doinks just to dream Had to mix Percs with the lean still was the first at the scene I was ****** up mentally bae I said some **** that hurt I ain't mean it Hoes don't mean **** to me I know they'll take a Birk' before a ring Woke up cryin' out my sleep I had to pray off my demons Next day I went to **** up 50K off at Neimans My OG say she don't like when I'm in 'Raq I don't neither But I still go back to make sure **** intact I'm a leader Went to Gladiator School I'm a true I'm a meter In attendance had to back for my repentance I'm decent If I gotta up my strap and let it clap I don't need it Call my lawyer up with five hundred racks I'ma beat it I keep speakin' 'bout some **** feel like it never happened Niggas really out here snitchin' and they still rappin' I'm a natural-born savage I ain't average Never show my weakness so I'm weepin' while in traffic Six matches in I come from sleepin' on a mattress Me I don't respond to Instagram I let 'em have it They can have that **** Swerve Wham we on We on They know we on We on that Let's get it But it's never been about that
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