Luyện nghe bài hát All Day

[Intro: G
Young on the beat
G
You know I'm a street street nigga and that's common sense
Everybody know you to get money, stay out the way

[Verse 1: G
Lookin' down the barrel of that for my last time
Made me slow down, at life
Why I'm just gon' give you
'09 I was fine
Broke as fuck, shirts, on the bus
I been gettin' paper, shit ain't holdin' up
I break nigga, fold for what?
damn waist still loaded up
it up
If you Bs, nigga, hold it up
know what up
If you book me for a show, know I it up
Soon as he pull up through the back of the door, got them wit' us
And I'm froze as
pick up 10K bankrolls and up
10K, that's a
Pull another 100 racks out the bank, put it in
Be safe if you
How 'bout blow the whole 30 shots and get in?
Keep your head up in the then
Yeah, okay, get whacked
have eyes in your back then
Better keep the strap on lap then
keep your homies on [?]
I'm just gon' put one up in yo' then
Better go faster than the feds
Okay, we givin' face shots, nothin' less
On the block 24, no
Stand over niggas, 10 out FNs
I don't give a fuck, I lost my best friend
All this money must be why I'm then
Too many times I was close to death in the
keep gridin', keep gettin' checks in
Gotta by any means
Enemy to me
I can't accept
up three backends every weekend, that's a least 60 racks a week

[Chorus: G
Alleys, corners,
orders all day
Posted them pistols out there all day
I been my niggas out there all day
Alleys, corners,
Placin' all day
Posted wit' them pistols out all day
I wit' my niggas out there all day

[Verse 2: Blac
I gotta grind for
You know I work for mines, bro
They showed me when I was broke, then they changed when I signed, bro
Everybody turn their on me
Swear to God, a fact homie
At first them niggas they was black wit' me, then they went a black on me
They got a more dogs
I got a little more
I backed from that bullshit, then I got a little more far
I'm the most nigga from my city
I wanna know 'cause it ain't my business
I don't give a fuck her feelings
Fuck that bitch I don't want bitch, I don't want dealings
I was in a drug bust wit' my on the backseat
Gun on the front seat wit' my ankle bracelet on my
I on the block all day
a nigga in the hallway
Have you ever ran in the corner store, pulled a broad day?
Shout out 'cause she put me out
Shout out every ever [?] me out
Same nigga threw a cross at me, same nigga ain't wit' me now
Same when I went to jail, they ain't make my [?]
Same bitch bad when I did time
Same nigga fucked my bitch I was on the run

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Alleys, corners,
orders all day
Posted wit' pistols out there all day
I been wit' my niggas out all day
Alleys, corners,
Placin' all day
Posted wit' them out there all day
I been wit' my out there all day