All Around Me
I don't let nobody touch me no more
I ain't tryna see no casket, I ain't knocking on boards
Got an assortment of people 'round me pushing me forward
And I know that a game is a game, so we're friendly off-court
I gotta lot of goals right now, and I'm not gon' switch
I been holding it down, got a lock on my wrist
Now they rock with the kid, still throwing shots at the kid
And I dodge 'em all like nobody finna pop at the kid
I'm tryna open up for Lupe 'fore I'm 19
That been a dream since way before it seemed like something might become
Of this rap shit, I'm flying, I'm the captain
Nobody 'round me ain't stopping nobody, we gotta have it, yeah
I'm at it nonstop, feel like an addict, yeah
I got no copilot, I might just crash it, yeah
But no matter where I go I gotta make an impact
I ain't really with the talking, show me that you been had it
Nobody wanna see me winning till I'm winning
Nobody wanna see me get it till I get it
So now they all around, now they all around, yeah
Now they all around, now they all around
Nobody wanna see me winning till I'm winning
Nobody wanna see me get it till I get it
So now they all around, now they all around, 'round, 'round
Now they all around, now they all around
The next time y'all say my name I'm finna come at your head
I got like nobody listening, they just talking 'bout me
While they walking 'round me, thinking they know all about me
It's like 2017, why the hell y'all still pocket counting?
I feel like God don't get me no more
I think He got too fed up with my shit, and I think He blocked me in some sort
It got my thumbs sore, they ask me why I think that
'Cause when I hit Him it don't deliver, it's only green texts
I been laying on my back, life got me getting older
I'm so tired of feeling grown up, getting heavy on my shoulder
I'm graduating this year and I don't know where Imma go to
I got a couple ideas, I'm driven but got no closure
I'm closer to the edge than I've ever been
Ain't popping Percocets, I got a grip, I ain't giving in
It's evident my flow the only thing that's gon' settle in
I got 99 problems, ain't a damn one that's heaven-sent
Nobody wanna see me winning till I'm winning
Nobody wanna see me get it till I get it
So now they all around, now they all around, yeah
Now they all around, now they all around
Nobody wanna see me winning till I'm winning
Nobody wanna see me get it till I get it
So now they all around, now they all around, 'round, 'round
Now they all around, now they all around
I ain't tryna see no casket, I ain't knocking on boards
Got an assortment of people 'round me pushing me forward
And I know that a game is a game, so we're friendly off-court
I gotta lot of goals right now, and I'm not gon' switch
I been holding it down, got a lock on my wrist
Now they rock with the kid, still throwing shots at the kid
And I dodge 'em all like nobody finna pop at the kid
I'm tryna open up for Lupe 'fore I'm 19
That been a dream since way before it seemed like something might become
Of this rap shit, I'm flying, I'm the captain
Nobody 'round me ain't stopping nobody, we gotta have it, yeah
I'm at it nonstop, feel like an addict, yeah
I got no copilot, I might just crash it, yeah
But no matter where I go I gotta make an impact
I ain't really with the talking, show me that you been had it
Nobody wanna see me winning till I'm winning
Nobody wanna see me get it till I get it
So now they all around, now they all around, yeah
Now they all around, now they all around
Nobody wanna see me winning till I'm winning
Nobody wanna see me get it till I get it
So now they all around, now they all around, 'round, 'round
Now they all around, now they all around
The next time y'all say my name I'm finna come at your head
I got like nobody listening, they just talking 'bout me
While they walking 'round me, thinking they know all about me
It's like 2017, why the hell y'all still pocket counting?
I feel like God don't get me no more
I think He got too fed up with my shit, and I think He blocked me in some sort
It got my thumbs sore, they ask me why I think that
'Cause when I hit Him it don't deliver, it's only green texts
I been laying on my back, life got me getting older
I'm so tired of feeling grown up, getting heavy on my shoulder
I'm graduating this year and I don't know where Imma go to
I got a couple ideas, I'm driven but got no closure
I'm closer to the edge than I've ever been
Ain't popping Percocets, I got a grip, I ain't giving in
It's evident my flow the only thing that's gon' settle in
I got 99 problems, ain't a damn one that's heaven-sent
Nobody wanna see me winning till I'm winning
Nobody wanna see me get it till I get it
So now they all around, now they all around, yeah
Now they all around, now they all around
Nobody wanna see me winning till I'm winning
Nobody wanna see me get it till I get it
So now they all around, now they all around, 'round, 'round
Now they all around, now they all around
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Hudick Iii
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