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drake - all me (album version) كلمات الأغنية

[produced by key wane]

[chorus: drake & 2 chainz]
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_gga 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 (2 chainz)
no help, that’s all me, all me for real

[verse 1: 2 chainz]
money on my mind, you should think the same
j’s on, pinky ring, d_gg_ng these hoes, i need quarantine
in the same league, but we don’t ball the same
(ah) she want all the fame, i hear that sh_t all the time
she said she love me, i said, “baby girl, fall in line”
okay, made a million off a dinner fork, watch me switch it up
walked in, “ill n_gga alert! ill n_gga alert!”
you need that work, i got that work, got b_tches 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 d_ck so hard it make the metal detector go off
this that sauce, this that dressing
givenchy, n_gga, god bless you
if having a bad b_tch was a crime, i’d be arrested (tru)
[chorus: drake]
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_gga 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 for real
came up, that’s all me, stay true, that’s all me
no help, that’s all me, all me for real

[verse 2: drake]
i touched down in ’86, knew i was the man by the age of 6
i even f_cked the girl that used to babysit
but that was years later on some crazy sh_t
i heard your new sh_t, n_gga hated it
damon wayans, homie don’t play that sh_t
i get paid a lot, you get paid a bit
and my latest sh_t is like a greatest hits
god d_mn, ain’t no wishing over on this side
y’all don’t f_ck with us, then we don’t f_ck with y’all
it’s no different over on this side
god d_mn, should i listen to everybody or myself?
’cause myself just told myself:
“you’re the motherf_cking man, you don’t need no help”
cashing checks and i’m bigging up my chest
y’all keep talking ‘bout who next, but i’m about as big as it gets
i swear y’all just wasting y’all breath
i’m the light skinned keith sweat, i’ma make it last forever
it’s not your turn ’cause i ain’t done yet
look, just understand that i’m on a roll like cottonelle
i was made for all of this sh_t
and i’m on the road box office sales
i’m getting paid for all of this sh_t
ask you to please excuse my table manners
i was making room for the table dancers
’cause if we judging off your advances
then i just got paid like eight advances, god d_mn!
[chorus: drake]
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_gga 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 for real
came up, that’s all me, stay true, that’s all me—

[verse 3: big sean]
ho, shut the f_ck 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 rent’s due
not complicated, it’s simple
i got s_xy ladies, a whole benz_full
and to them hoes i’m everything—everything but gentle
but i still take my time (time)
man, i guess i’m just old fashioned
wearing retro sh_t, that’s old fashion
n_gga, see what i’m saying, no closed caption
i paint pics, see the sh_t, good s_x, need to hit
keep a broad 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 sh_t
probably making more money than me and sh_t
i swear to god i got 99 problems but a b_tch 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
n_ggas still hating but it ain’t working
lil’ b_tch…

- drake

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