Don Trip - All On Me (CORRECTED)

Artyści:: Don Trip, Boi-1da
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Gatunki:: Rap
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[Verse 1]
What if rap never worked for me
I can’t say I never thought about it
Planning for a rainy day and its partly cloudy
Not going back to the gutter I will not allow it
I got dirt on my hands my mamas not the proudest
I never dance with the devil couple close encounters
I could rapper about a Bentley and a yacht in Maui
But I’m really in the trap strapped like the Saudi
In the crown vick not a Audi
Not black card neither my credit lousy
College trap nigga outreach I can’t imagine what they’ll do without me
Me, I’m ready for war, as long as I’m here
I’ma give it my all
And I can’t win it if I’m afraid of a loss
No I’m not perfect I’m perfectly flawed

Hook:
And It’s all on me, it’s all on me
Yeah it’s all on me, it’s all on me
’cause I got a fam and they all gotta eat
And if I don’t make it work then we all in the streets so
It’s all on me, it’s all on me
Shit it’s all on me, it’s all on me
’cause I got seads and they got needs
I’m on my feet ant a damn thing free
So it’s all on me, it’s all on me

[Verse 2]
Until the wheels break off
We ain’t at the top till all the bills paid off
Hoping that this fucking record deal pays off
Coming from my cut like I steal chain saw
Trap like a real cage dog
Nine phone lines god still ain’t call
Holding my heart shit still ain’t thawed
Got a book full of problems tryin to deal with em all
And no I don’t advise you to get involved
For the record I am not even a little Biggie Smalls
Taste my own medicine I heal from the scars
I’m just waiting to this pill to dissolve
Me I’m ready for war an as long as I’m here
I’ma give it my all and I can’t win if I’m afraid of a loss
No I’m not perfect, I’m perfectly flawed

[Verse 3]
Glad you entertained by my bruises
As if my life is for your amusement
I call it pain, Y’all call it music
It don’t matter to you long, as long as I produce hits
And what do I tell Jaylin if I shoot an miss
Hot well daddy I done been used to bricks
From chuckin done green the 106
And I can fall back to the bottom just as quick
The word rest is in the dictionary next to quit
And if I quit even I would think less of Chris
Waking up taking my pistol with me just to piss
Preparing for that unexpected shit
Me, I’m ready for war, as long as I’m here
I’ma give it my all
And I can’t win it if I’m afraid of a loss
No I’m not perfect I’m perfectly flawed