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      All Me (Feat 2 Chainz & Big Sean)

      All Me (Feat 2 Chainz & Big Sean)

      Drake

      Album: Nothing Was The Same

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      Drake - All Me (Feat 2 Chainz & Big Sean) Música y Letra

      [Intro: Excerpt from the movie "funny people"]
      "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, never mind 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
      (Ah) she want all the fame, I hear that shit all the time
      She said she love me, I said, "baby girl, fall in line"
      Okay, made a million, off a dinner fork, watch me switch it up
      Walked in, "ill nigga alert! Ill nigga alert!"
      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]
      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, never mind 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 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, then 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're the motherfucking man, you don't need no help"
      Cashing checks and I’m bigging up my chest,
      Y'all keep talking ‘bout who next
      But I’m about as big as it gets
      I swear y'all just wasting y'all breath
      I’m the light skinned keith sweat
      I'mma make it last forever
      It’s not your turn ‘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]
      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, never mind 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
      
      [Verse 3: Big sean]
      Ho, 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 rent's due
      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 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 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 working
      Lil' bitch...
      
      [Verse 4: Drake]
      Oh me, oh me, oh my
      I think I done fucked too many women from the 305
      Before 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 dont 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've been taught to never loan somebody what you need right back
      And I need that shit right back? (no more free randy)
      I’m blessed than a motherfucka
      Niggas been stressed than a motherfucka
      Niggas getting nervous, clutching they chests like a motherfucka
      Damn that’s a motherfucker
      Tell the truth, I don’t listen to you
      ‘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 talking through the window like a motherfucking drive-thru
      That was back then man, now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do

      Drake - All Me (Feat 2 Chainz & Big Sean) Música y Letra

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