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all on me - 12st three lyrics

[chorus]
first day out i talk to ma, she say it’s all on me
i’m hurt for real, ‘fore i hear my dawgs name, they saying r.i.p
tryna’ be the best of three, can’t let them get the best of me
my chop to keep me from the streets
i’m sorry ma, i’m in too deep
everything i love, it leaves, that’s why i always play for keeps
need all of my soldiers free
especially my n*gga pistol p
know my old boy proud of me
‘fore i go, i’m finna’ blow my heat
just beat some sh*t i can’t believe
riding round like, “d*mn i’m free”

[verse]
i’ma show you i’m the truth
first day out i’m in the stu
seen my nephew on the news, on my z i smashed that dude
and i ain’t had sh*t to prove, just doing what i had to do
(i ain’t had sh*t to provе)
(i swear to god, i swear to god)
was just listening to my cеll but now it’s just me in the booth
be honest with me even it it hurts, i’d rather hear the truth
sis told me that she cried when she heard me rap what we was going through
she got my back, i’m haunted by my past, i know she healing too
everybody say i’m gassed, i can’t stop now, now they hearing you
labels on my ass but i still breakdown in my living room
when k2 died, i watched all of my day*one’s start to split in two
coming back for everything i lost, ain’t finna’ pick and choose
worst come to worst, i’m still tryna’ come out first
perc’ got to perccin’, they say i’m trippin’, i’m tryna’ cool my nerves
bubba telling me i need therapy but i don’t know if that’ll work
thought when i seen kj when i was driving, i crashed when i swerved
conversations with myself, i’m alone, i need this sh*t to work
bestie hit my phone, i feel her tears, said she feel every word
never seen my losses as l’s, them my lessons learned
seeing death up in my dream when i sleep, i start to toss and turn
but do you hear me?
tell me, do you feel me?
got people wanna’ k!ll me
being real brought envy
told my youngin stay in school, he said why when he love drilling
said he wanna’ be like me, i’m not gon’ lie that hurt my feelings
‘cause he see me looking out and showing love, don’t know what i deal with
living life like fairytale, i’m tryna’ grant everybody wishes
don’t tell me that you love me, in the end you finna’ switch
meal ticket on my ass and i better not cut this sh*t
i’m sorry ma for everything i put you though
i was tryna’ chase them blues, being in the streets made me a fool
in that courtroom judge told me i won’t get out ’till i’m 42
but i ain’t dumb, i’m in that cell thinking, “the h*ll i’m finna’ do?”
only had one rule, we bounce out get on feet you better shoot
mel on my ass, he said, “i’m finna’ force you in the stu”
ask my sister who this sh*t all on, she say, “brother this all on you”
the streets changed, everything new
being in the streets ain’t even cool
remember them nights on the mission riding around, the car on mute
only had one rule, if we bounce out get on feet you better better shoot
in the day before i went to court, i seen them free lil’ took
still got mambas in the cage but i’m glad that they freed you
ma said i got a chance to change our life, so that’s what i’m tryna’ do
sh*t made me proud first time i heard her say, “baby i’m so proud you”
i blew ‘cause i stayed true and never switched up on my roots
still f*ck the opps ‘cause all them poofed, go drop a bag and get ’em boofed
[chorus]
first day out i talk to ma, she say it’s all on me
i’m hurt for real, ‘fore i hear my dawgs name, they saying r.i.p
tryna’ be the best of three, can’t let them get the best of me
my chop to keep me from the streets
i’m sorry ma, i’m in too deep
everything i love, it leaves, that’s why i always play for keeps
need all of my soldiers free
especially my n*gga pistol p
know my old boy proud of me
‘fore i go, i’m finna’ blow my heat
just beat some sh*t i can’t believe
riding round like, “d*mn i’m really free”

- 12st three lyrics

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