All Day

The way that we living, I know it ain't right

Cho, nigga

Check me out

The way we living, catch a killing, on the block sell dope

My dawg did a drill, he full of pills, flashing out like he on coke

I heard you got the pounds, the gate kick in, I'm running through yo' door

Where yo' gun at? Better get down

Bitch lay flat on the floor

He a grimey nigga, bro'll stick you up in front yo' son

I'm telling you we get the business, cuz ain't stopping 'til it's done

We want every war, bitch tell me when have we ever lost