Theory2 - All On Me lyrics

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Theory2 - All On Me lyrics

[Theory: Intro] Yeah yeah eyy yo it's Theory what it do We gon do this one for the double seven three hoe [Theory: Verse 1] Chasing all my dreams yea they say it never be Now they see me on the beat and everybody knows its theory Everybody claim they beat me I said f** it ima make it Another rapper they ain't f** with cause the colors full caucasian You get it then you got it ain't no need for my persuasion Spitting bars back and forth its verbal annihilation My crew and I been walking by ain't no need for conversation Cause we five deep in a five jeep get spotted like dalmatian Just graduated I'm a youngen, so on these beats I get to cussing Grab the microphone on tracks I get to hustling Like a Brooklyn or Bronx pimp I got a New York State of Mind From the apple to the bean I'm fighting like Illini 14 karats in my damn necklace ima let it shine I'm all about my j**els like a clique of bandit crooks Got bands in the coupe hope these cats crash like bandicoot You get it ain't nobody ever k**ing my name Cause everybody's taking shots I hit the buzzer beater drain And someone once told me sh** won't ever be the same I ain't never believe em now these people know my name Cause when you go from down in the dirt to flying first cla** They just recognize the art and they don't care about your past They pray that you fail and hope you seated on your a** I get up and go ey yo I'm bound to succeed Chasing the green f** yall mean money don't define an MC Cause if I wanted to sh** I could be broke forever Begging for leftovers and claiming sh** ain't never been better It's the heart, it's the pride, till I die or suicide To keep my music on the running for the days that I'm alive For the kids and youth for the teenagers and troops All the elderly to gangstas peace sign to suwoops This the type of sh** that they ain't never teach in school [Theory: Verse 2] Going in hard I left em spinning like a vortex Busting like raw s** my doubters be wanting some more it Step to me it's the progression of the metamorphosis Another white rapper well of course it is I went from scratch up on my dinner plate to eating them steaks Cause the goal was always the money I ain't care for the stakes Never been a man in my clique who ever f**ed with a jake I've always been that loco local I'm trying to rep my whole state I'm bout to navigate to my destination at the top Ain't nobody have what I had get your f**ing talent up This is music for your ears I'm spitting all my fears To whoever's getting near cause this is a new tier I'm going and flowing and ripping a syllable Taking my time when I'm spitting a rhyme k**ing cats and watch the crime rise Spitting fire at MCs so every day has been a drill If it ain't a bless you when I walk by pa** the man the benadryl Get the money do it quicker ain't nobody been sicker Doing dreams getting green I'm a microphone fiend The newest breed of MCs to change the music Been rocking these Nikes so now they know I just do it See sometimes I be going and sometimes I be flowing And the sh** that I done strided for these people claim it's stolen Now these people heard me rap and they been saying that I'm to raw Cause I'm k**ing all these cats like I'm a motherf**ing outlaw Money on my head call me Bonnie and Clyde I treat my music like my b**hes I hit it and press rewind Ain't nobody else like me ever destined to shine Another kid spitting some rhymes no I'm one of a kind Ey yo I'm tired of being local headlining and going global Ain't sh** ever been sweet I put MCs inside a chokehold My motives were never needed but here's the kids plans Make some music cause I love it I just never gave a damn I did it for my moms and I done did it for my pops Ain't sh** gonna change except the motherf**ing gwap