All Day

Lyrics

[Intro] Paupa Got Beats making history, on God [Chorus: $tupid Young] Young nigga, Glock on me with my chains on I can never switch up on my day ones You can't name one nigga that I changed on I been gettin' to the bag all day long I came from poverty, straight out the mud My niggas ride for me, yeah, we some thugs They on the side of me, strapped with them slugs It's animosity, they show no love [Verse 1: E-40] Decades, decades, I been in it for decades (Decades) Methane, propane, ninety-one oct-tin-ane Cocaine, cocaine comin' up outta the gih-name (Gih-name) Magazine that's the street I clih-name Some of my comrades doin' it big, some of my comrades doin' it small Me personally, I sell music and alcohol They call me E-40, I'm not a phony (Phony) The soil love me like fried bologna (Fried bologna) I'm havin' my cheese and grits with my prawns and my fried fish Back in the glory days, I used to sell hella bricks Then I went into hibernation and took a vacation (How many years ago?) Thirty plus years ago, statute of limitations (Limitation) When I was flea-flickin', I was servin' the other side (For real?) But they didn't even know, just me and my guys (The deal) The other side can't be anywhere in your city (Anywhere) When there was a drought I was breakin' down zippies (Onions) Bitch [Chorus: $tupid Young] Young nigga, Glock on me with my chains on I can never switch up on my day ones You can't name one nigga that I changed on I been gettin' to the bag all day long I came from poverty, straight out the mud My niggas ride for me, yeah, we some thugs They on the side of me, strapped with them slugs It's animosity, they show no love [Verse 2: $tupid Young] Big bag, I been getting to the money I know niggas out here really wish I'm bummy Glock twenty-three tucked by the tummy Cocked it back, pull the trigger, nigga, please don't be a dummy We gon' ride around his block and let them shots off If we catch an opp slippin', let them Glocks off All my niggas official and y'all be knockoffs Bitch, we do this in loving memory of Popoff, uh I been gettin' to the bag, put on for my section I can't really trust a soul so I keep a weapon Got Balencis on my feet every time I step in Two fingers with a thumb, you know what I'm reppin' Young nigga and I gotta get my bang on Keep a Glock every time I got my chains on Big chopper, enemigos we gon' rain on Young nigga, I'm just tryna put the gang on [Chorus: $tupid Young] Young nigga, Glock on me with my chains on I could never switch up on my day ones You can't name one nigga that I changed on I been gettin' to the bag all day long I came from poverty, straight out the mud My niggas ride for me, yeah we some thugs They on the side of me, strapped with them slugs It's animosity, they show no love