It's All On Me (feat. Justus & BJ the Chicago Kid)

Family problems

It ain't easy handling those needs

(Sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do)

Baby, mama drama

I just need a little time to go to sleep

(Damn, only if I had a little time for me)

Record company motherfuckers asking me when I'm gonna release

(I'm onto pressure homie, so much pressure on me)

And my homies on my back

About me helping them get up off of them streets

(What the fuck?)

And it all falls back on me

(I said it all falls down, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Sometimes, somehow, it all falls back on me

(Somehow it always fall back on me)

No matter where we are

No matter what we're doing it's on me

(No matter where we are, it's on me)

If it was up to you

That's just the way it's always gon' be

Listen to me

It's kind of funny how they fall back on me

I used to never get a call back, homie

Before the money, they didn't see me like it's dark and it's all black, homie

But now they switching 'cause the card black, homie

It wasn't always that way

We was recording on the 4-track, homie

New apartment, no fridge, no mattress, no table, no cable

And all I hear is my girl in my ear

And this **** Eazy asking for his car back, homie

I would've never saw this happening from that far back, homie

What it came to be

Would have never believed, living the life I lived in C-P-T

A motherfucking dream to reality is what you call that, homie

Yeah

It was something to me

No eat, no sleep, wasn't nothing to me

Can't always be how you want it to be

And I'm the one that they looking up to

Fuck they expecting from me?

And it all falls back on me

(Said it all, said it all)

Sometimes, somehow, it all falls back on me

(Now said, it always falls right back on me)

No matter where we are, no matter what we're doing, it's on me

(No matter where we are, is always back on me)

If it was up to you, that's just the way it's always gon' be

(Listen to me)

It's just the way it is, and how it always was

DJ'ing parties in my neighborhood just for the love

Dope dealers overtippin' and bitches strippin'

(And any minute, **** could start trippin' and start shootin' shit)

On any given day I'm like, "What the fuck?"

Face down on the pavement with the billy clubs

Took that feeling to the studio and cued it up

And now it's "fuck the police" all up in the club

Now it's '91 and Snoop Dogg came to visit

And was like, "What up cuz? Let me show you what this chronic like"

Couldn't help myself, just had to dip into that chronic life

And then that night came in, when that **** Knight came in (Whoa)

This one of them dreams you don't wake up from

Then again, you don't sleep if you come from where I come from

When the sun shine and they bust nines

No. 9 plus 1-1

When they run up on your school bus with a tool truck

You might learn something

And it all falls back on me (Yeah, yeah)

Somehow, it all falls back on me (Yeah)

No matter where we are, no matter what we're doing, it's on me

If it was up to you, that's just the way it's always gon' be

(Oh, oh, oh, ooh, yeah)

(Oh, oh, oh, ooh, yeah)

(Oh, oh, oh, ooh, yeah)

(Oh, oh, oh, ooh, yeah)

(Oh, oh, oh, ooh)