Kemist da Kidd all day

ALL DAY
Always knew that I was gon' blow
I ain't never really know how
Lil nigga real big flow
Did a bid came back in the game showed out
Now I can look my moms in the face so proud
Even if it ain't no smile
And I ain't gon stop till she can't see the gate from the front door, gotta walk a mile
I ain't gon lie not a day goes by
I don't get high like it ain't no sky
Ride around town with them thangs on cock
Schemin on ways I can make more guap
And I ain't gon stop till they put me in a box
Or my voice box go out and it's back to the block
If I ain't rap I'd trap
Put it back into stock
Get a job sell zips outta Jack-n-the-Box
All my niggas be turned up
Turn ya head ya bitch turned out
Cuz they all strapped and they all shoot
But they'll jump a nigga like the turnstile
I'm the defensive coordinator
I give one sign, they'll get at you
Aint nobody sneeze but they'll bless you
I put the ink on a nigga like a tattoo
I be in the bricks all day
Port Knox in the mix all day
I'm in 'Frisco, the Bay, or the Cliff at Big T
Or the Tone in the Sticks all day
H Town like I'm with Scarface
When I'm up top I just hit Broadway
L.I. to Queens, BX, Staten, Manhatten and Brooklyn like Hov
I'mma hit Barclays
Hold up
These days everybody got haters
Nobody get played everybody playas
Everybody got a trap and a gat
Nobody go to school or work a 9-5 for their paper
Everybody gangsta'
All Day
They be working whippin all day
Hittin thirsty bitches all day
They be servin niggas all day
All day, All day
They be gettin work and flippin all day
Cadillac swervin dippin all day
Pickin up birds and gettin it all day
Or they…all fake
I say if you hurtin then nigga get cake
As long as you're workin ya shit is gon shake
But if you ain't bout that then a nigga gon break
All day
I'm a thorough nigga all day
If I said it then I did it. ok?
But if I do touch that white girl I won't tell y'all niggas i did it
Like that nigga OJ
If I push it to the limit like I'm Ricky Rozay
Then me speak no Ingles. my nigga no se
Cause you never really know what a nigga gon say
Jealous ones still envy like that nigga Jose
So, I just play the cut, plottin how to get rich all day
And please stop that textin my cellular phone
Cause I ain't seen ya bitch all day
Today, bitch I was in the Cliff all day
Yesterday knocked her off though
She said you go soft
She like how I stay stiff all day
So she hit me on the hip all day
To get flipped all day
Then she gets all blazed
Then we switch all day
Like a jigsaw page
Different chicks all day
Til my click's all straight
Hold up
I can do this shit all day
But I don't wanna hear you bitch all day
You know what?
Here go ya bitch back
Cause I'm like a fro on the top
I get picked all day
Everybody that nigga
Til they really meet that nigga
Tell the truth, better join that nigga
No 808, you can't beat that nigga
Loosen up, let ya seat back nigga
You ain't gotta front like you squeeze that trigger
Crackhouse jumpin off the meat rack nigga
Jeezy already popped
You can't be that nigga
Not Migos either, not Rick Ross, not Rich Homie, nobody
All the real gangstas locked up or dead
My nigga you ain't catching no bodies
You ain't gotta fall asleep with no shotties
What's wrong with just being original
This my two cents
If the shoe fits, put ya foot in
Ain't no subliminals
They like street sweeper this, trap that
They gon pull this, they gon clap that
All day
We don't gossip
That ain't real shit
We don't feel shit
We just kill shit
All day
I got two goals
One to get rich
And the other one to drop ill shit
All day
Go from all good to bad real quick
Cause these rappers actin like Will Smith
All day