All Day

Looking down the barrel of that hammer for my last time

Made me slow down, look at life

Why I'm just gon' give you mine?

'09 I was doin' fine

Broke as fuck, school shirts, on the bus

Since I been getting' paper, shit ain't holding up

I never break, nigga fold for what?

Every day I wake, still gotta load it up

Roll it up

If you throwing B's, nigga, hold it up

Niggas know what up

If you book me for a show, know I sold it up

Soon as he pull up through the back of the door

Got them poles wit' us

And I'm froze as fuck

Only pick up 10K bankrolls and up

10K, that's the backend

Pull another 100 racks out the bank, put it back in

Be safe if you lacking

How 'bout blow the whole 30 shots and get back in?

Keep your head up in the rack then

Yeah, okay, get whacked then

Better have eyes in your back then

Better keep the strap on our lap then

Better keep your homies on Essex then

I'm just gon' put on up in yo' chest then

Better go invest in a vest then

Okay, we giving' face shots, nothing' less than

On the block 24, no resting

Stand over niggas, drop 10 out FN's

I don't give a fuck, I done lost my best friend

All this money must be why I'm stressed then

Too many times I was close to death in the streets

I'ma keep grinding, keep getting checks in

Gotta kill by any means

Enemy next to me

I can't accept defeat

Picking up three backends every weekend

That's at least 60 racks a week nigga

Alleys, corners, hallways

Placing orders all day

Posted with them pistols out there all day

I been with my niggas out there all day

Alleys, corners, hallways

Placing orders all day

Posted with them pistols out there all day

I been with my niggas out there all day

Everything I gotta grind for

You know I word hard for mines, bro

They showed me love when I was broke

Then they changed when I signed, bruh

Everybody turned their back on me

Swear to God, that's a fact homie

At first them niggas they was black wit' me

Then they went a little black on me

They got a little more dogs

I got a little more smart

I backed away from that bullshit

Then I got a little more far

I'm the most gangsta nigga from my city

I don't wanna know 'cause it ain't my business

I don't give a fuck about her feelings

Fuck that bitch I don't want no dealings

I was in a drug bust wit' my dope on the backseat

Gun on the front seat wit' my ankle bracelet on my feet

I been on the block all day

Shot a nigga in the hallway

Have you ever ran in the corner store

Pulled a stickup broad day?

Shout out grandma cause she put me out

Shout out every nigga ever sell me out

Same nigga threw a cross at me

Same nigga that ain't wit' me now

Same nigga when I went to jail

They ain't make my bond

Same bitch broke bad when I did time

Same nigga fucked my bitch when I was on the run

Alleys, corners, hallways

Placing orders all day

Posted with them pistols out there all day

I been with my niggas out there all day

Alleys, corners, hallways

Placing orders all day

Posted with them pistols out there all day

I been with my niggas out there all day