B. Corder - It's All Me lyrics

[Hook] Woke up feelin like the man Livin real good, but you wouldn't understand It's all g, my hustle it's all me It's all g, my hustle it's all me We at the top like what up [VERSE 1] Allow me, coming with the flow its Magic hocus pocus Orlando, this here is somethin you can't handle Terrorizing tracks, critics callin me a vandal Narrating my life, Jordan short with the sandal Hoodie who comin thru with a cutie or two Hollywood sh**, i should make a movie So you could see how i live, & the price i paid n***as callin me coach k the way i make them plays n***as be ballin, no Spaulding I'm all in I ain't with the talkin tho, I'm out here after this cheese I spend my days countin my money, cold chillin/ gettin blunted Went to sleep & I feel the same way as when a n***a woke uP [HOOK] [VERSE 2] Wave ya hands if ya feelin this I got the game on lock, ain't no stealin this Came a long way from a young lil snotty nose To conversations over kush bout these college hoes sh**tin on these n***as, just a bunch of port-a-potties bro, Rainey Ronaldo Kickin it like soccer yo, horns in the back ground Soundin like an opera, I'm over n***as heads like f**in helicopters k**in sh** verbally, with a sense of urgency n***as better back down, lyrical smack down & ion know how to act now seen it for myself So everyday I'm gettin to it till it's none left I hear these n***as poppin off but I ain't with the talkin tho I'm out here gettin this cheese I spend my days countin my money Cold chillin gettin blunted Went to sleep and I feel the same way as when a n***a woke up [HOOK]