Slaughterhouse - All on Me lyrics

You have a problem in the hood, you good
Don't ask what it's gon' be
Cause if I'm by your side, don't ride
Put that all on me cause you're my brother
You safe when I'm around my bread is yours
Hit the safe when I'm around
Cause, you can always call on me
Your drama shit ever fall on me
Just put it all on me

The only child feeling like
A brother these days
I used to run my own race, now it's a relay
So you can take it to
The bank when Ortiz stay
Homie, you can have it your
Way when you're in BK
It's really hood where my peeps stay
I got LeBrons with the arms
D Wades and let the heat spray
My niggas, y'all triggers in the heartbeat
Blood thicker than water
But we thicker than concrete
So say the word and I'm near
If it's somewhere not near
I guess I'll be in the air
Or the next thing smoking
Hoping it was a Lear
So I can get there quick enough
To get you in the clear
Sitting here vibing, sipping on this Clear
Like damn I love you
Grown ass man, but I ain't scared to hug you
We ride
I'm on your side like that man above you
Put it all on me

Know that I'mma give you my all
Already proved it
Anytime your back's on the wall
I'm down to move it
OG's respect me, real niggas honor me
Got my Bachelor's in number scams
And a con degree faggots ain't fond of me
Frequent where the monsters be
Loyalty comes first
Guess I'm still an anomaly
Always give you honesty
You gained that power
Cause you down to stash the burner
When you know it ain't showered
We ain't share a moms my nigga
We shared songs
They tried to raise the bail
I was there like the bonds
When your clientele got low
That was damned fine
Without a speech I was the beach
- brought you the tan line
This is a warning, they cramp yours
They cramp mine
We should've known if we're both stars
Who says we can't align?
And even if we see a day we come apart
The rules is still John Q
Son can have my heart

You're my nigga now
You're in the L dot B dot
The home of the sticky jars
We own it the cities ours
We're rolling in 50 cars
Patrolling them titty bars
Spend 20 large in the semis
Ready for any charge we on some mobster shit
No "you and me" it's 'I and
I' we on some rasta shit my A-alike
I say it like we on some conscious shit
Rock your watches
I dare niggas to rob your shit
Cause it's death before dishonor
Our enemies best wear a vest
When they step before piranhas
Catch a Heckler or llama
Never protect you from the drama
Cause, I'mma be on point just like
The edge of a katana
Weapon wet you on my mama
From the east side to the city
Limit's - We run it all
From the Benji flipping to the pretty
Women - We've done it all
Before niggas was big as Diggy Simmons
And we still do so
If you with me then my nigga listen
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