All Good
Trae tha Truth Lyrics

I, uh, I hold them chandaliers in the trap boy
I am a successful trap artist who has made it big and can afford lavish chandeliers in my trap house.

Me against the world, got it from the bottom Now I'm on my own shit, they wasn't on shit
I started from the bottom and climbed my way up to success, despite facing obstacles and resistance from others who didn't believe in me.

I'm giving 'em Tec, 'til it knock the king of it back Stable or something I'm not you better not think too attached No feelings to catch, dreams get cut, better relax No vacation, like get you packed ain't never teaching, it's fact
I am providing my enemies with powerful Tec-9 guns until they are no longer a threat. I am not emotional about it as it is just business. Dreams often get dashed in this industry, so people should accept and prepare for that rather than expect a break or downtime. There is no room for compassion or rest, this is just how it is.

I was in a state of mind of somebody who probably finna trip I wanted a piece of a 'Peace of mind' but it got up and dipped Minus the whip, I hope the bitch crazy she end where she deserve it You go to work, you're my nurse, so you power minus the surgeon
I was in a volatile mindset and was seeking inner peace, but it eluded me. I don't have a fancy car, but I hope the girl I'm with likes crazy sex and deserves whatever comes her way. You work hard for me, so even though you aren't a surgeon, you have a lot of power to help me.

With this demonstration of purge, no words I'm spazzin' Hear the kickin' for the river and that's nothing you has been For everything they ever done my heart colder than Aspen While they wake up, I barely sleep overdosin' on Aspirine
I am showing my strength and power by purging my enemies without saying anything. They are no match for me and are washed up in comparison. I have been betrayed many times, causing me to become cold-hearted. I have trouble sleeping, and often rely on painkillers to get rest.

Sick of people stoppin' and knockin', but still they jock when it's poppin' The type to work for it's own, they go to poppin' and lockin' Right off in traffic I'm hoppin', that hatred up for adoption 'Bout to be relocated, play with me it can't be no option
I am tired of people who only show up when I am successful but are nowhere to be found when things are rough. They want to ride my wave without putting in the work. I have no patience for haters and am willing to move to escape their toxicity. No one should mess with me or they will face serious consequences.

Never ran from the opposition Every opportunity I get to bomb, I'mma bomb on them pussy nigga If you count pockets niggas better watch mine Get money, get pussy, let my watch shine
I am not afraid of my enemies and will always confront them head-on. If people try to assess my wealth, they had better be careful not to cross me. I prioritize money and sex over everything else, and want my flashy watch to catch everyone's eye.

Six figures for the show nigga, get fifty for the after party And that's for the lil' nigga You better hold them to your hold nigga, fast money runnin' rappin' now she runnin' with a dope nigga Two-door Rolls Royce nigga, you man making payments, I just paid it off andd go and paint it boy Still text your old lady boy, she hit back everytime you layin' up in your Lazy Boy Strip club, black bottle time to pour it up, peep the weakness in the game I had to sew it up Yeah, I had to sew it up Get money, where you from nigga? Throw it up
I get paid handsomely for my performances and after-parties. I have a lot of cash, which attracts women, even ones who are into drugs. I am wealthy enough to buy a Rolls Royce outright rather than make payments. I still text my old flame and she responds every time. I am good at identifying lucrative opportunities and exploiting them. Let's make some money together and celebrate our success.

Me against the world that's apparent to me Okay my momma she ain't wanna be a parent to me So I'm standing on the corner smokin' marijuana Tryna get the package out to Carolina They ain't 'bout the dinosaurs in the dope game, lookin' for the doors to the room full of cocaine All I ever dreamed, was a beamer and a girl off the cover of a magazine Extended magazine, on the chopper and a Glock forty and a mini fourteen Fully automatic, let the motherfucker have it Bet they paralyze him if they missin' no bustin' cabbage I'm from Atlanta the real one, the place where you ain't gotta start a culture, steal one Yeah, from where you can be the man 'til you kill one And a bird ain't shit, until you deal one Bankroll Mafia
I feel like I am on my own and don't have anyone to rely on. My mother wasn't there for me, so I have to make it on my own. I sell drugs to make money and am always looking for new markets. This is a dangerous business, and the competition is fierce, but I dream of having a nice car and a beautiful girlfriend. I am armed and dangerous, and will not hesitate to use my weapons to take out my enemies. In Atlanta, we don't have to start our own culture, we just take what we want. You are only successful if you are willing to kill for it, and we make money by selling drugs. I am part of the Bankroll Mafia.

Me against the world but I still won't quit Got it from the bottom so it's been a long trip I had a lot of niggas, now I'm on my own shit Had a few hoes but they wasn't on shit They know I had a lot of wins, a couple L's The money come, it never fails, they know it's all good When the money gone, you see the real, they switching up It never fails, but still it's all good
Even though I have faced many obstacles and setbacks, I will never give up. I started from the bottom and have come a long way. I used to have many people around me, but now I am doing my own thing. I have had some wins and some losses, but the money keeps coming. People are quick to change when the money dries up, but I don't mind because it's all good.