文本歌词

Lil Wanye、Kidd Kidd - All On Me
It's all on me I do my dirt on my lonely
See most n***as fake and phoney
How my child gon eat
Me and my dog riding on me
My mom kick me out
Where I'm s'posed to sleep
Everything on me since you want to put the blame on me
F**king shame on me
Let it rain on me that's on me
You're homo's you're not my homie
First you was d**kriding now you riding on me
It's an A and B thing C a way out my scene
Now all eyes on me
Weezy sat me down like this how it's gon be
We gon lock it down slowly but surely
And you can count on me
See they waiting for the day that I sleep
See that's the day I'm a seep
Don't hold your nuts on me
Being p***y is something I ain't gon be
I'm 9th ward scarred hard of a me track
Take it or leave it or let me take an aleve
It's still all on you like volume 2 BG
See me DT in a GT
Downtown as I'm G nice in a fresh white tee
See I'm a gangsta you a wanksta
I'm a ridah you just riding with her
I ain't a black belt but I pack kick like kung fu
Under the gucci' black belt
See I know what I'm 'bout
Motherf**k what your 'bout
I know what I'm capable of love n***a
Run up in your house gun up in your mouth lights out
N***a I'm a shooter shooter yea
I ride with the rider gang
I got mine don't make me catch you at that stop sign
I used to chop dimes cock iron
Pop nines shots fired cops flying
My brunt job done
Can't stop the shine stop trying
You in the air up there better stop flying
Can't stop lying than better you stop liming
Before my goons put a stop to yo allowance
My whole alliance f**k around the mid-range
Steering wheel alignment
Contract over ya head yeah I signed it
And my little n***as taking the assignment
See these b***hes never shut they mouth
These snitches never shut they mouth
My n***as and they not in jail and they need they bail
Who's gon get 'em out
Ain't no telling when they getting out
Me I've been off the porch
Let off the leash who the f**k let him out
Start running nutt coming
Mom I'm thugging as long as you love me
I knew I was gon be something because we came from nothing
I'm still a from the block now
They look around waiting to see me
Coming up the block 'cause I'm coming
With enough bases to supply my whole block
Think I drew breeze the way I'm giving dome shots
Yeah and I can't stop and I won't stop
Unless I won't stop I want the paper
Like I'm wanted by the cops
The generals salute me at the top
And I ain't recruiting new n***as
'Cause all you rappers lie
Like fifty said man get rich or die trying
So you could get rich but it ain't stop you from dying
'Cause n***as still a snitch so ain't stop you from lying
My trigger finger itching ain't no stopping me from firing
Like slim and mack can I ball but
Slim got killed and mack behind bars
Guess you find out who they
Really are when you really need 'em
B***h wouldn't give me mouth
To mouth just to keep me breathing
Now they wanna run they mouth
When they see me
Run up to me or run they
Mouth over who's seen me
Say they was like janitors they won't see s**t
I told 'em I was gon blow you
Should've f**ked with me then
Huh d**n
S**t real like that yah know what I'm
I'm me I need just somewith played
There she
Mother guitar prosne
Give my nike
Tunechi guitar solo
I nike write now
You man a can throw
Write so a but now
I'm in this moken
Yeah
Yeam moula haa they let
F**k my guitar coming
Okay now diesel start drumming
And your toilet ain't clean enough for my s**t
No hide and go seek b***h I'm it
Yeah and now's the time
And my money old like wise lebron
But it's young money and nows the time
So check your watch like nike wrist wear
This year and every year
Young mula in your motherf**king area
F**k a future mama you are miss tonight
And I'm Mr right now don't get left
Young F yeah that what they call me
I like p***y in the night the evening and the morning
Yeah I'm ready to drill her but in the clutch
I go downtown like Reggie Miller
Now stop and pop Reggie I'm too fast
And I don't f**k with you turtles now rock steady
And bebop I don't even claim to born
I'm a d-boy I d-block I destroy any block
From a treetop pop pop pop pop
Put you b***hes in a box that make Laila Ali stop
Tunechi