All Day Lyrics

Well boys, we hit the jackpot this time

If ion know you don't come around, cause ion owe you anything

Pop your head up we gon' lay it down, and I'll tell your OG the same thing

No I ain't from the trenches but, you ain't even know where my gang bang

If you want to we gon' run you down, yeah ima leave you with a blank face

All day

All day

If you pop your head up, we gon' lay it down yeah

Some way

Some way

I'ma pop it off you, then I'll wear the crown, yeah

Tell me what the fuck you think, thinkin' I ain't bouta gun you down

Homie you a clown, begging for a round with the fuckin' best

Oh, yeah aye

Family in with the squad, that ain't no facade yeah that's who I ride with

I ain't got nothin' but smiles cause I ain't got battles with Ram as a side kick

All this shit that I thought it was goin' on ain't really like this

I just gotta put my hat on, I'll be ridin' around, gonna run the town

Yeah I just be far off the radar, so when I hit they don't know it's me

Everybody talkin' like I ain't the fuckin' best, well just wait till they notice me

Sandals on when it's four degrees. Four down, look like Jodeci

No, I ain't pistol packin', ain't no automatics, yeah it's me and it's only me

See me rollin' through the town with a car full of bitches yeah, you know that I'ma go, go get it

Ice in the veins of a man, yeah, it goes by the sham

Come by, then it's so, so frigid, see the road, I'm on is so, so rigid

But the sham is the man, I don't care what he sayin'

Layin' out, he be scaling everyone into grams know I'm wildin', but you get what I'm sayin'

If ion know you don't come around, cause ion owe you anything

Pop your head up we gon' lay it down, and I'll tell your OG the same thing

No I ain't from the trenches but, you ain't even know where my gang bang

If you want to we gon' run you down, yeah ima leave you with a blank face

All day

All day

If you pop your head up, we gon' lay it down yeah

Some way

Some way

I'ma pop it off you, then I'll wear the crown

Yeah tell me what the fuck you think, thinkin' I ain't bouta gun you down

Homie, you a clown beggin' for a round with the fuckin' best

Oh, yeah aye