All Me (Explicit)
Drake, 2 Chainz, Big Sean"All Me (Explicit)" is a song by Drake, 2 Chainz, Big Sean, released in 2013 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:27 long and contains 123 lines and 809 words.
Lyrics
0:01Got everything I got everything
0:05I cannot complain I cannot
0:07I don't even know how much I really made I forgot
0:11It's a lot f**k that nevermind what I got
0:14Ni**a don't watch that cause I
0:17Came up that's all me
0:18Stay true that's all me
0:21No help that's all me
0:22All me forreal
0:25Came up that's all me
0:26Stay true that's all me
0:28No help that's all me
0:30All me forreal
0:32Money on my mind you should think the same
0:34J's on pinky ring
0:35Dogging these hoes I need quarantine
0:37In the same league but we don't ball the same
0:39Ah She want all the fame
0:41I hear that sh*t all the time
0:43She said she love me
0:45I said "Baby girl fall in line " ok
0:47Made a million off of denim
0:49F**k watch me switch it up
0:51Walked in "Ill ni**a alert Ill ni**a alert "
0:55You need that work I got that work got b**ches in my condo
0:58Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note
1:03From the A to Toronto we let the metal go off
1:06And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off
1:09This that sauce this that dressing
1:12Givenchy ni**a God bless you
1:14If having a bad b**ch was a crime
1:17I'd be arrested (True)
1:20Got everything I got everything
1:23I cannot complain I cannot
1:26I don't even know how much I really made I forgot
1:30It's a lot f-ck that nevermind what I got
1:33Ni**a don't watch that cause I
1:35Came up that's all me
1:37Stay true that's all me
1:39No help that's all me
1:41All me forreal
1:43Came up that's all me
1:45Stay true that's all me
1:47No help that's all me
1:49All me forreal
1:51I touched down at '86
1:52Knew I was a man by the age of 6
1:54I even f**ked girls that used to babysit
1:56But thats was years later on some crazy sh*t
1:57I heard your new sh*t ni**a hated it
2:00Damon Wayans told me don't play that sh*t
2:01I get paid a lot you get paid a bit
2:04And my latest sh*t is like a greatest hits
2:06God damn
2:07Ain't no wishing over on this side
2:09Y'all don't f**k wit' us and we don't f**k wit' y'all
2:12It's no different over on this side
2:13God damn
2:15Should I listen to everybody or myself
2:17Cause myself just told myself
2:19"You the motherf**kin' man you don't need no help"
2:21Cashin' checks and Im bigging up my chest
2:24Yall keep talking bout who next
2:26But Im about how big as it gets
2:28I swear yall just wastin yall breath
2:30Im the light skinned Keith Sweat
2:32I'mma make it last forever
2:33Its not your turn cause I ain't done yet
2:36Look just understand that Im on a roll like Cottonelle
2:39I was made for all of this sh*t
2:41And Im on the road box office sales
2:43Im getting paid for all of this sh*t
2:45Ask you to please excuse my table manners
2:46I was making room for the table dancers
2:49Cause if we judging off your advances
2:50I just got paid like eight advances God damn
2:54Got everything I got everything
2:58I cannot complain I cannot
3:00I don't even know how much I really made I forgot
3:04It's a lot f-ck that nevermind what I got
3:07Ni**a don't watch that cause I
3:10Came up that's all me
3:11Stay true that's all me
3:13No help that's all me
3:15All me forreal
3:17Came up that's all me
3:19Stay true that's all me
3:22HOE SHUT THE F**K UP
3:24I got way too much on my mental
3:26I learn from what I've been through
3:28I'm finna do what I didn't do
3:30And still waking up like the rest do
3:32Not complicated it's simple
3:34I got sexy ladies a whole Benz-full
3:35And to them hoes I'm everythang
3:38Everything but gentle
3:40But I still take my time
3:42Man I guess I'm just old fashioned
3:44Wearing retro sh*t that's old fashion
3:46Ni**a see what I'm saying no closed caption
3:48I paint pics see the sh*t
3:49Good sex need to hit
3:51Keep a broad on the floor
3:52Year round like season tickets
3:54I plead the fifth
3:55Drink a fifth
3:55Load the nine
3:56Leave you split in the half
3:58Smoke a half need a zip
3:59My new girl is on Glee and sh*t
4:01Probably making more money than me and sh*t
4:02I swear to God I got 99 Problems but a b**ch ain't one
4:07I got 99 problems getting rich ain't one
4:11Like I got trust issues
4:12I'm sorry for the people I've pushed out
4:15I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom
4:16And still gotta pull out
4:18But that's just me
4:19And I ain't perfect
4:20I ain't a saint but I am worth it
4:22If it's one thing I am worth it
4:24Niggas still hating but it ain't workin'
4:27Lil' b**ch
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 f**k that nevermind what I got Ni**a 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 forreal Came up that's all me Stay true that's all me No help that's all me All me forreal 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 Ah She want all the fame I hear that sh*t all the time She said she love me I said "Baby girl fall in line " ok Made a million off of denim F**k watch me switch it up Walked in "Ill ni**a alert Ill ni**a alert " You need that work I got that work got b**ches 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 ni**a God bless you If having a bad b**ch was a crime I'd be arrested (True) 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 f-ck that nevermind what I got Ni**a 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 forreal Came up that's all me Stay true that's all me No help that's all me All me forreal I touched down at '86 Knew I was a man by the age of 6 I even f**ked girls that used to babysit But thats was years later on some crazy sh*t I heard your new sh*t ni**a hated it Damon Wayans told me don't play that sh*t I get paid a lot you get paid a bit And my latest sh*t is like a greatest hits God damn Ain't no wishing over on this side Y'all don't f**k wit' us and we don't f**k wit' 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 motherf**kin' man you don't need no help" Cashin' checks and Im bigging up my chest Yall keep talking bout who next But Im about how big as it gets I swear yall just wastin yall breath Im the light skinned Keith Sweat I'mma make it last forever Its not your turn cause I ain't done yet Look just understand that Im on a roll like Cottonelle I was made for all of this sh*t And Im on the road box office sales Im getting paid for all of this sh*t 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 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 f-ck that nevermind what I got Ni**a 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 forreal Came up that's all me Stay true that's all me HOE SHUT THE F**K 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 everythang Everything but gentle But I still take my time Man I guess I'm just old fashioned Wearing retro sh*t that's old fashion Ni**a see what I'm saying no closed caption I paint pics see the sh*t Good sex need to hit Keep a broad 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 sh*t Probably making more money than me and sh*t I swear to God I got 99 Problems but a b**ch 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' b**ch
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