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jim jones - all me (remix) lyrics

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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
f-ck that, never mind what i got!
n-gg-, 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!

this sh-t start about 98
hungry n-gg-rs trying to find a place
me and ken trying to fin d the mail
then he f-ck around trying to have something to tell
rich n-gg-r grind me stealth
watch murder got time to tell
n-gg-r i’m to dare
in the barber shop
will get your life for real
this ain’t rapping sh-t
this is accurate
young n-gg-rs with packs to flip
dope boys with keys to sale
we gonna buy the birds
we gonna eat for real
talking chickens we don’t need a scale
when you bust the move you make the sh-t count
flip the work like a dismount
i could get you murdered on a discount
think about it, that’s all me
think about it 40 sh-ts, that’s all me

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
f-ck that, never mind what i got!
n-gg-, 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 came up, that’s all me
blood money that’s all me
murder city on dough street
rap game be slipping on me
rap b-tch be cheating on me
but i’m f-cking all her friends so who cares
in my circles there’s no squares
on the low i’ve been balling for years
jesus christ forgive me but i swear
my trap boom and my trap bun
beggin o5 for the 7-50
this my life no rap b-tch
i made a lot, float a lot
never mind n-gg-r what i got
your mamma grind cause her son just died
i’m in the foreign whip with the foreign b-tch
hit her with the d-ck she speak english
200 please excuse my wrist

all me, all me, oh mu
i think i done f-cked too many women from the 305
before the end of this year, i’ll do king of diamonds, three more times,
smoking on that kush all in our section like it’s legalized.
girl, you can’t always have your way, sometimes it be like that
they don’t really f-ck 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 sh-t right back (no more free randy)
i’m less than a motherf-cker,
n-gg-rs been stressed than a motherf-cker
n-gg-rs getting nervous, touching they chests like a motherf-cker,
d-mn that’s a motherf-cker!
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 motherf-cking drive through



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