Elijah Klaus - All Me Remix lyrics

[Hook - K. Jayz] 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** that, never mind what I got, n***a 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 1 - Heartxbeat] I never lie on the track, never lie on the track If I lie on the track, I will die on that track Stay true to myself No help, that's all me Balling b**h, I'm getting no sleep Them n***as count sheep, but I write these words Them n***as play with words while I play with these verbs Hold up You ain't worth it Can't lie on my team, n***a I don't see n***as giving shots, n***a For that lean, n***a, you better duck, n***a Toughen up, n***a There's no luck, n***a There's no love, n***a There's no f**s in these streets, n***a I'm living and learning Crushing and burning But the older I get, nobody's concerned Okay Late nights in this studio Rapping with this stupid flow Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious type flow Get it? Cooler than cool and amazing, but I'm spitting this random Cooler than cool and amazing, and all hell is what I'm raising Rocky [Hook] Okay, let's get it [Verse 2 - K. Jayz] What if I told you I was never supposed to be here But then k** everybody in motherf**ing three years? Only three years ago is when I started Before that, n***a, I never even thought of it But always listened to hip hop and rap I lived off of that As a matter of fact I wouldn't listen to nothing else for a while Hear another genre, act like it was vile Told n***as when I was k**ing it that I'm really k**ing it And ain't no other n***a be k**ing it But they ain't really tryna be hearing it But not that they feeling it, I know that they really be fearing it You listening to garbage rappers I throw them away with the rest of my breakfast If I hurt your feelings, that's f**ing tragic Might as well go back study the Illmatic I be loud as f** with my ganja Sometimes I don't really have a conscience Wasn't born sinnin', but act like I was Cause my life was laced Angel dust Ready to get everybody on board With the way I rap you gon' want an encore Everybody in the f**ing 8-6-4 Gon' have to open they eyes when I walk through the door Listen to me, n***a Listen to me, n***a You don't even know what the f** hit ya Ain't nobody miss ya Cause when I rap, it's gon' sound like a motherf**ing missle Done took you out That's my mission Now I'm here by my motherf**ing self I could make an album with no motherf**ing help I've already done it with the mixtapes Don't mistake my hesitation for uncertainty [Hook]