All Me ft. Captain Kudzu Lyrics

Imma brag on Hop because I know what he does

And how influential he is (Uh, yeah)

Yea-yeah yea-yeah

I remember...

When...

The young clean-shaven boy disappeared upon the masses

Then reappeared bearded, spittin' hymn's lyrics found at the bottom of shot glasses

Wait, now where the next round

Move like molasses: slow, constant, and placid

He had got with his mans and

They rocked with the masks and

It was guaranteed the party hopped if they crashed it

Somethin' had happened, competition went past 'em

Now he lookin' at 'em like "you luck bastards"

It's all good. He moved back to Atlanta, rebranded to do damage

It took a lil minute, now it's something he can manage

It's a long while to cruise in his Timberland boots

Tryna hold notes like sustain pedals and loops

But he wake up every morning like "Thank you, God"

"I'm so nice the physical might come with thank you cards"

More flows than Lord knows, rappin' like four Hov's

His hoes pour rose, might finish the song in Morse code

He said until a C&D, you gone be seein' me on DSP's

He even droppin' a rerelease

Yeah, rockin' red jackets like Thriller

When he around, treat your girl like the strap

And conceal her

Who them pretty bitches chillin' in the cut (That's all me)

Who the fuck helped pull you out that rut (That's all me)

I can smell some nigga gas from over here (That's all me)

Shiit why you never pass it over here (That's all me)

It's all me

It's all me

It's all me

It's all me

It's all me

It's all me

It's all me

It's all me (Agh)

I don't think you heard me bitch, I'm ridin' dirty

Yeah, pull up 7:30, I aint tryna hurry

Yeah, I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries

Yeah, I'm just stackin' verde 'til my money sturdy (Yo)

Ayo I got so many styles I should be booked as group

By the name of ALL ME, I'll even wear a shiny suit

With a Tony Curtis, maybe New Yorker for my head shape (For my head shape)

I make the bed shake, get some head face

Blunts for my head space

And now the gears turn

Goin' even harder for those I lost as the years turned (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

You can catch me movin' from south Atlanta to Lilburn (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

If I move 21, the rest of it I will burn

I'm stealin' time from my job tryna make these plays (What else)

If I can pull it off, that's nearly 200 a day (What else)

Shoutout my ex, she kept me low, gave me somewhere to lay (What else)

Soon as this shit pop, I'm sendin' somethin' her way

Yeah I'm real and I ain't even gotta talk it up

Mixin' green and purple strains, blunt look like Milwaukee Bucks

Imma try to put you on to what's realer

Don't say shit, just gone and face it, like concealer

Who them pretty bitches chillin' in the cut (That's all me)

Who the fuck helped pull you out that rut (That's all me)

I can smell some nigga gas from over here (That's all me)

Shiit why you never pass it over here (That's all me)

It's all me

It's all me

It's all me

It's all me

It's all me

It's all me

It's all me

It's all me (Agh)

I don't think you heard me bitch, I'm ridin' dirty

Yeah, pull up 7:30, I aint tryna hurry

Yeah, I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries

Yeah, I'm just stackin' verde 'til my money sturdy