All On You
It ain't all on you
When the rent comes due
And the kids need food
Girl, you gotta make moves
They countin' on you
It ain't all on you
When your body can't move
But you gotta work soon
Girl, you gotta make due
I'll be prayin' for you
Have you ever had to eat without a fork or a spoon
Do you feel like you ain't winning cause you dropped outta school
Do they laugh and gossip anytime you step into a room
Do you feel like you don't even have a penny to lose
Well, I have baby
And it's ok to cry baby
We goin' make it through the night baby
I ain't selling no lies
Now you probably thinkin' that I don't know nothin' about it
Take a second to listen boo cause I ain't trying to be silent
See I'm a product of a house that was completely divided
Man, I done seen it all baby, even when it got violent
See I done live that struggle watching momma working the double
While I'm home alone getting into all kinds of trouble
I know you bout to do it all, see that's the strength of a mother
I just pray and hope that God will keep the whole family covered
It ain't all on you
When the rent comes due
And the kids need food
Girl, you gotta make moves
They countin' on you
It ain't all on you
When your body can't move
But you gotta work soon
Girl, you gotta make due
I'll be prayin' for you
It ain't all on you
Send her a love note
It can be cutthroat
Stackin up ends, call em my friends, but who can you trust though?
It always depends, but who you depend on?
Who get the mail when you out the country with somethin' to send home?
Who in the friend zone?
They can be fun to play with but, who in the end zone?
Whenever you fall on the floor, who get the ball and score?
If you was the one they all adore, then who would you honor more?
She don't feel like she need a companion
She can be self-made
She ain't no help mate
She wearing name brand
She parking valet
She came a long way from them rollerblades off of Cascade
Smoke in the ashtray
When did you last pray?
Her grandma done told her the truth about it, but she wasn't that saved
Too many bad days
Now she tryna get her cash straight, while her grandmama havin' back pains
And what if God wanna make a way?
And what if she lack faith?
It ain't all on you
When the rent comes due
And the kids need food
Girl, you gotta make moves
They countin' on you
It ain't all on you
When your body can't move
But you gotta work soon
Girl, you gotta make due
I'll be prayin' for you
It ain't all on you
It ain't all on you
Yeah
When the rent comes due
And the kids need food
Girl, you gotta make moves
They countin' on you
It ain't all on you
When your body can't move
But you gotta work soon
Girl, you gotta make due
I'll be prayin' for you
Have you ever had to eat without a fork or a spoon
Do you feel like you ain't winning cause you dropped outta school
Do they laugh and gossip anytime you step into a room
Do you feel like you don't even have a penny to lose
Well, I have baby
And it's ok to cry baby
We goin' make it through the night baby
I ain't selling no lies
Now you probably thinkin' that I don't know nothin' about it
Take a second to listen boo cause I ain't trying to be silent
See I'm a product of a house that was completely divided
Man, I done seen it all baby, even when it got violent
See I done live that struggle watching momma working the double
While I'm home alone getting into all kinds of trouble
I know you bout to do it all, see that's the strength of a mother
I just pray and hope that God will keep the whole family covered
It ain't all on you
When the rent comes due
And the kids need food
Girl, you gotta make moves
They countin' on you
It ain't all on you
When your body can't move
But you gotta work soon
Girl, you gotta make due
I'll be prayin' for you
It ain't all on you
Send her a love note
It can be cutthroat
Stackin up ends, call em my friends, but who can you trust though?
It always depends, but who you depend on?
Who get the mail when you out the country with somethin' to send home?
Who in the friend zone?
They can be fun to play with but, who in the end zone?
Whenever you fall on the floor, who get the ball and score?
If you was the one they all adore, then who would you honor more?
She don't feel like she need a companion
She can be self-made
She ain't no help mate
She wearing name brand
She parking valet
She came a long way from them rollerblades off of Cascade
Smoke in the ashtray
When did you last pray?
Her grandma done told her the truth about it, but she wasn't that saved
Too many bad days
Now she tryna get her cash straight, while her grandmama havin' back pains
And what if God wanna make a way?
And what if she lack faith?
It ain't all on you
When the rent comes due
And the kids need food
Girl, you gotta make moves
They countin' on you
It ain't all on you
When your body can't move
But you gotta work soon
Girl, you gotta make due
I'll be prayin' for you
It ain't all on you
It ain't all on you
Yeah
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Writer(s): Wesly Giordany
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