All Me Lyrics

I remember back first making this shit

Writing down my lyrics not caving a bit

Think between the the lines, Think in the nick of the time

Thinking the vivid divine coming up my way

I look at the signs

But look at his traits nah'

Not droppin' bomb's nah'

Droppin' his faith, for fuck sake

Drop anotha' plate

Far from his place, he diggin' through the slate

Still got his food on his plate, movement awaits

He's moving through the grass, snakes on his ass

I know he know the fakes

Yeah

Never know what i'm thinking

I'm thinking higher places and fire places

And newer faces and higher payments

You know what it is

Just know the paper won't define who he is

They know what it is, They know what

Hey

Yeah

He got his shit all straight

I'm pickin' a path yeah that most of ya'll just backed out on

Up in this F S John

Up in these fake fuck ponds

Im rippin' that new highway

Im drivin' this shit my way

Mothafucka' let's play ball

You trippin' you thinkin' you know

I go for the most, I go for the only thing they never know

What grippin' ya soul, Who pullin' the hand

Who makin' a play now yeah

Yeah it's All me, Mothafucka' call me

Mothafucka' All me

Yeah

Mothafucka' All me, Pickin' at my soul

This shit is in my veins, Call me

Only one to blame, the only one to stay the same

Not switchin' up on me

Yeah my bones is strong, she know all my songs, it's on me

Yeah, yeah

Look at me now, so far to go but i'm killin' it now

It won't be long till' i'm sittin' em' down

I strive for the greats, got room on the plate

For fuck sake

yeah, Mothafucka' All me

Mothafucka' All me, All T, ya'll already know

Salty, ya'll just wanna' really go

Round me, Can't surround me, down me

But they all never know i'm soundly not be givin' a fuck

Mothafucka' All me