Karnel - All on Me Lyrics

Day to Day Bitch
Day to Day let me tell you what it is
Daily grind and my grind for my ends
Tired of scratching surface team gotta win
Uber everywhere still gotta buy the benz
When I pull up we pull up to stunt
No more budgeting for every single damn month
Team on team strong no more stressing dough
But the pak still wild and we always want more
When my dogs in the back we were still getting dough
Harvard Drive niggas from the basement to the stores
Came from different cities, now the bloodline closed
We don't f*ck with the other side, keep the tool close
[00:41.11]Yayo raised me I know you heard tinted windows [00:41.29]
I'm shooting for three commas and 8 damn zeros
Y'all remember from me days at the West
Quaterbacking things with the 10 on my chest
Left from the stoop had to gain my own respect
Full time job i only did it for the check
Walked on the field I only did it for the check
Diploma in my hand my mama proud no regrets
Now these 16 bars gone get my homies out the jects
Reparations never coming round i must collect
Too many dreams in the ground i gotta fund
Every ounce every weight every one
Man its all on me
Man its all on (Uh)
Man its all on me
Don't you think it's funny when the money
Come then they try and run up on ya (Why they do that, why they do that?)
Tax man coming through trying to take everything you owe em
(But I blew that spending this cash)
Boi time to get this money ain't no time to play around
(Ain't no play in my city)
I know too many dreams that's dead in the ground
Now i got something to build on something to stand for
Something to live for getting my grands up
Getting my mom right getting my pops tight
Lil bro left the stoop no more dodging the limelight
More than one way we gotta make it out the ghetto
Putting the miles we im on it
Cause this one for the years that went by average
All the years i couldn't stunt 7trey classic
No chains no game no fame average
Still buying Jays but my game savage now im stunting ballys
Broads they wanna jump now they wanna come they itching for the crumbs
They see me when I stunt, they want the sweet life
Thinking back on my days when my dough wouldn't let me eat right
When I was only trying to lead with my heart
Coach Lee was the lead gave me my first start
Now it's all on me
Don't you think it's funny when the money
Come then they try and run up on ya (Why they do that, why they do that?)
Tax man coming through trying to take everything you owe em
(But I blew that spending this cash)
Boi time to get this money ain't no time to play around
(Ain't no play in my city)
I know too many dreams that's dead in the ground
Don't you think it's funny when the money
Tax man coming through trying to take everything you owe em
Boi time to get this money ain't no time to play around
I know too many dreams that's dead in the ground
Now i got something to build on something to stand for
Something to live for getting my grands up
Getting my mom right getting my pops tight
Lil bro left the stoop no more dodging the limelight
More than one way we gotta make it out the ghetto