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All On Me

 

All On Me

(album: 7 Day Theory - 2018)


(X.O.)

I'm cruising through the city with my team (With my team)
Beach nut nigga, what you mean? (What you mean?)
Club Creep right across the street, yeah ('Cross the street, yeah)
This ho just spilled my cup of lean (Yeah), damn
I ain't felt this good since '03 ('03)
That was when we called Logo, Christian P (Christian P, yeah)
That was when we used to chill across the street ('Cross the street, yeah)
R.I.P. to the homie, Peewee (Damn, man), rest in peace (Rest in peace, yeah)

We gon' sip on lean, yeah (We gon' sip on lean)
Put the city on me, yeah (Put the city on me)
Put it all on me (Put it all on me)
For the team, it's on me (On me), on me, on me, on me (On me)
On me, on me, on me (On me)
On me, on me, on me (On me)

Yeah
I really prayed for this shit, man (Forever Trill)
X.O., it may not be another two like us after this though
Yeah, it's on us (Classic), Pro', yeah

Damn, had them dreams of being point guards
Yelling out, "Kobe," in the front yard, stunting for them young broads (Yeah)
And when you seen them laws, you better run for it (Brain)
Fuck around and catch your ass a gun charge, ain't even strapped (Nah)
But time fly though, now this money the motto
I thirty inch my tire, bro, bitch, I glide over potholes
Legend, in my city this Screwston shit what I ride for (Yeah)
That's why I swear when I go, I pray to God that I die slow, mane (Haha, yeah)

We gon' sip on lean, yeah (We gon' sip on lean, forever, haha)
Put the city on me, yeah (Put the city on me, forever)
Put it all on me (Put it all on me, forever)
For the team, it's on me (On me, uh), on me, on me, on me (On me, I swear)
On me, on me, on me (On me)
On me, on me, on me (On me, forever, forever, yeah)

Texas tatted on my arm, Houston on my back (Back)
And that ain't just a tat, homie, that's a fact (Thugger)
Led the pack to the bread, got us all fed (We eatin')
Shop fresh up out the feds, now we back, nigga (Boss Life, nigga)
Real street niggas, no act nigga (Huh)
Everything Thugger rap about facts, nigga (Huh)
Like I'm pulling up in that Maybach, nigga ('Bach, nigga)
Or that Rose, nigga (Rose, nigga), I got more, nigga (I got more, nigga)
I don't owe niggas (Nah), on my soul, nigga (On my soul, nigga)
I'm a cold nigga, deaded, independent
If you got good vision then it's looking like I'm winning (Boss life)
What you see?

We gon' sip on lean, yeah (We gon' sip on lean)
Put the city on me, yeah (Put the city on me)
Put it all on me (Put it all on me)
For the team, it's on me (On me), on me, on me, on me (On me)
On me, on me, on me (On me)
On me, on me, on me (On me)

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