Test - All on Me (feat. Roddy Rackzz) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson All on Me (feat. Roddy Rackzz) - Test



So much money falling off me at one time
I got bitches trying to come through They in line
Niggas like the police the be spying
Chunky Beats this shit legendary
ALL ON ME It′s pain
ALL ON ME The struggle
ALL ON ME Money
ALL ON ME Your woman
ALL ON ME Cash
ALL ON ME Money
ALL ON ME Paper baby
ALL ON ME
ALL ON ME
All ON ME It's pain
ALL ON ME The struggle
ALL ON ME Money
ALL ON ME Your woman
ALL ON ME Cash
ALL ON ME Money
ALL ON ME Paper baby
ALL ON ME
ALL ON ME
All this game All this pain on me
All this fame on me
Still the same ole me
Put a nigga on On three
All it take is 12 3
You that I serve em
Walking on the beat like Murda
All on me and I′m dirty
Stop Playing with me we certi
I can get a whole bunch of birdies All on the arm like parrots
Trap out the lobby Dont need us no scale
He catch a body they paying his bail
Whole lot of fish And it look like a whale
Put it in pot Watch the profit excel
I am the reason we all getting further
Bitch I'm the owner The boss And the worker
Cut off some niggas and boss up the circle
You know I push limits Don't care about a curfew
Sleeping on us Like they working for serta
We stay connected They crashing they server
Count it in silence It′s still gone alert em
Staying up late And still coming out early
I got to get it That′s what I'm a say
I make a digit on everyday
I got to put my people in position
I constantly say that it′s bigger than me
All ON ME It's pain
ALL ON ME The struggle
ALL ON ME Money
ALL ON ME Your woman
ALL ON ME Cash
ALL ON ME Money
ALL ON ME Paper baby
ALL ON ME
ALL ON ME
All ON ME It′s pain
ALL ON ME The struggle
ALL ON ME Money
ALL ON ME Your woman
ALL ON ME Cash
ALL ON ME Money
ALL ON ME Paper baby
ALL ON ME
ALL ON ME
It's all on me I put it all in my music
It′s was all love Now you hate and confuse me
Got it on lock Ain't no way imma lose it
Taking these drugs everyday I abuse it
Taking these drugs Only time I feel love
In the slums with the thugs
I done built up my buzz
I forgot who I was
We was splitting a slug
I gave him my plays Let him run up a dub
I kick the door down
The labels done let me in
Don't watch what I′m spending This shit is irrelevant
The money the motive It heal me like medicine
I′m Taking her soul
But lor baby look heaven sent
I got a - I got a
Dub in my front pocket
I ain't got no stylist
I don′t see nobody
I bet they know bout it
These niggas under my feet
Made my advance off of weed
Don't need a counter I thumb it
I run through this dumb shit
I do with my eyes closed
They done fucked up
Gave a young nigga money
I ran that shit up before I signed though
If I get a play then I got go
And I just ran through 8 or 9 loads
I keep a blicky And I keep like fifty
It′s in my bitch bag But it's mine though
All ON ME It′s pain
ALL ON ME The struggle
ALL ON ME Money
ALL ON ME Your woman
ALL ON ME Cash
ALL ON ME Money
ALL ON ME Paper baby
ALL ON ME
ALL ON ME
All ON ME It's pain
ALL ON ME The struggle
ALL ON ME Money
ALL ON ME Your woman
ALL ON ME Cash
ALL ON ME Money
ALL ON ME Paper baby
ALL ON ME
ALL ON ME
Nigga killers listen to me
Killers listen to me my nigga
Fuck them rapping niggas
Fuck them niggas homie
Them niggas is playing for views and likes
I a do this shit if all y'all stop looking nigga



Writer(s): Roddy Rackzz, Test


Test - Stop Playin' Wit Me 2
Album Stop Playin' Wit Me 2
date de sortie
31-03-2021




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