DRAKE

DRAKE - All Me

rate me

[Intro:]

I'm really stepping up my game

These bitches gotta start paying me for this

Can't get no more free Randy

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, yeah!

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!

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.

She want all the fame (all the fame)

I hear that shit all the time

She said she love me

I said, “baby girl, fall in line!"

OK, made a million, off of denim

Fuck, 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, yeah!

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!

I touched down in 86

Knew I was a man by the age of 6

I even fucked girls that used to babysit

But that’s was years later on some crazy shit

I heard your new shit, nigga hated it

Damon Wayans told me, “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 and we don't fuck 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’re the motherfucking man, you don't need no help!"

Cashing checks and I'm bigging up my chest,

Ya'll keep talking about who next,

But I'm about how big as it gets,

I swear ya'll just wasting ya breath,

I'm the light skinned keith swear,

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 lik cotton l.

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, yeah!

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!

Hoe, shut the fuck up!

I got way too much on my mental

I learn from what I've been through

I'm here 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 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 bra 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, needles it

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 bulletproof 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

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 all that Kush all in our section like its legalized.

Girl, you can't always have your way, sometimes it be like that

They don’t really fuck with you like that, they ain't never did me like that.

I just took my time, you got the shine, I let you eat like that

I been taught never to loan somebody what you need right back

And I need that shit right back (no more free Randy)

I'm less than a motherfucker,

Niggas been stressed than a motherfucker

Niggas getting nervous, clenching they chests like a motherfucker,

Damn that's a motherfucker!

Tell the truth, I don't listen to ya, 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 now my nigga rich enough to do whatever I do.

Thanks to boi for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Mitre for correcting these lyrics

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