Drake ☆ 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 fuck that
nevermind what I got
Nigga don’t watch that cause I
Came up that’s all me
Stay true that’s all me
No help that’s all me
All me forreal
Came up that’s all me
Stay true that’s all me
No help that’s all me
All me forreal
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
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
I’ll nigga alert I’ll 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
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
nevermind what I got
Nigga don’t watch that cause I
Came up that’s all me
Stay true that’s all me
No help that’s all me
All me forreal
Came up that’s all me
Stay true that’s all me
No help that’s all me
All me forreal
I touched down in ’86
Knew I was a man by the age of 6
I even fucked the girl
that used to babysit
But that 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 with’ 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 the motherfuckin’ man
you don’t need no help
Cashin’ checks and
I’m bigging up my chest
Ya’ll keep talking ’bout who next
But I’m about how big as it gets
I swear ya’ll just wastin’ ya’ll breath
I’m the light skinned Keith Sweat
I’m a make it last forever
It’s not your time
’cause I ain’t done yet
Look just understand that
I’m on a roll like Cottonelle
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
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
nevermind what I got
Nigga don’t watch that cause I
Came up that’s all me
Stay true that’s all me
No help that’s all me
All me forreal
Came up that’s all me
Stay true that’s all me
HOE SHUT THE fuck UP
I got way too much on my mental
I learn from what I’ve been through
I’m finna 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 everythang
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 pic 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 Need a zip
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 bullet proof 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 workin’
Lil’ bitch