letra de all day - la espada
bridge:
i ain’t worried bout these haters
they been hating all day!
i worried bout these frauds
they been faking all day
i ain’t worried bout these problems
smart n-gga i’m gone solve it!
strong n-gga, ain’t no stopping
no jim jones, young n-gga ballin!
chorus:
all day-aye!
getting to the money always!
y’all not really putting work (work)
y’all was just staying up late (late)!
grass low, watching for the snakes
in the field, working like a slave
95 on the interstate
loud smoke, riding to the bass!
verse 1:
aw yea
doing 45 on the ave!
i was just feeling myself, i remember what i use to didn’t have
see i done really came long way, still a longs way to go
different places, told my moms we gotta go!
praying daily, took my talents on the road!
h-llo, is money calling, no id
h-llo
tell me where me the checks, place and time to be!
i think a island my favorite place to read
i need that salad, and stocks of salary!
call up cutie i’m liking um single!
dropping them jollies, i’m cold with jingles!
stay to myself nah i don’t really mingle!
n-ggas be iffy, and i can’t be seen with them!
nah, i can’t hit the scene with them, ain’t no me in them
issa different breed! same mustard seed! different growth!
i was taught to never be a clone!
study prints, flip it to my own!
yea, flip that sh-t into my own, flip the room into a throne
i’m in a whole different mode, remy martin liquid gold, thanks it’s time we took a toast!
feel they hated us the most, they ain’t wanna show the ropes
so we ducked off the radar, now we up elevator!
you just did us all favor!
we got it homie you can thank us later!
bridge:
i ain’t worried bout these haters
they been hating all day!
i worried bout these frauds
they been faking all day
i ain’t worried bout these problems
smart n-gga i’m gone solve it!
strong n-gga, ain’t no stopping
no jim jones, young n-gga ballin!
chorus:
all day-aye!
getting to the money always!
y’all not really putting work (work)
y’all was just staying up late (late)!
grass low, watching for the snakes
in the field, working like a slave
95 on the interstate
loud smoke, riding to the bass!
verse 2:
how’d i get into this, feeling so venomous
potent one bite will turn you into my nemesis
crazy young ladyso cold with sentences
know we not acting, we really done did the sh-t!
you asking what need to mind what your business it
we did some dirt tryna plot a few business!
i prayed to god, that i live what his vision
god say we made his images, that’s why i’m looking so innocent, that’s why i choose to forgive the sh-t!
that’s why i never forget the sh-t, i’ve been hurt but ain’t a bitter-b-tch!
but don’t you make me have to jump the fence!
red nose it was self defense!
f-ck a gun k!ll you with my fist!
real n-gga what you thought this is?
90s baby model for the kids!
yea!
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