Peter Pan - All On Me lyrics

[Hook] It's all on me (all on me) Man it's all on me, man it's all on me Man it's all on me, man it's all one me And that's what it's gon be Rich n***a don't sleep b**h n***a gon creep But a n***a gotta eat Man it's all on me, yeah it's all one me I guess it's all on me man, it's all on me (All on me) If I'm number one I'm gon get this sh** on my own (And that's what it's gon be! Cause it's all on me man, it's all on me.) Then they f**ed around and got a n***a back in their zone (I ain't worried 'bout you, why you worrying 'bout me n***a?) Man it's all on me, man it's all on me Man it's all on me, man it's all one me Rich n***a don't sleep b**h n***a gon creep But a n***a gotta eat So it's all on me Yeah it's all on me, man it's all on me Man it's all on me! Rich n***a don't sleep [Verse 1] U ain't know nothing n***a It was touching blocks and got chill Feds are calling my n***as I still made it off the block and got rich You ain't know nothing n***a Had it harder in the slums Lost my cousin to the streets Lost my father to a gun You know we famous for the blow Everytime we roll, dropping hella bands, 50K or more Know I got brothers in the game 1 locked up and just came home Do anything for my n***as So f** you lames I'm back in my zone I'm back in my zone, I'm reloaded bang Fort like Norte Dame, buddish rollie My little n***a told me put you out All he want is a frozen chain, And this sh** go bang I don't really know what's in his brain But I tell you n***as simple and plain It fall on me, My n***a said he need bail f** it! Charge it to the game [Hook] [Verse 2] U ain't know nothing n***a Lost a homie to the feds Lost a record deal still said imma get this bread Man U ain't know nothing n***a Said imma hustel hard, they can take away the fame imma trust in God You know i'm famous for the flow Everywhere I go, pumpin' hella fast 50K or more You know it's s**ers in the game, they do lame sh** like faking they wrong Told my city imma get it, i'm just mad it took me this long It took me too long, how [?] running with the feds Hella sh** was running through my head, n***as ending up dead Hate to see marty like that, they took his girl and they hit him for the bread n***a we was bread, right in the [?] sh** Where love don't really mean love Where smile don't mean a n***a really happy for you So since the day I found out what it was It's all on me!