ALL DAY lyrics

by

Mackned


[Intro: Sample and Mackned]
Been gettin' money all day
Sippin' some muddy all day (ee, ee)
Date with your b*tch, shawty
Thraxxhouse mixtape
Been gettin' rich all day
Yuh, okay yeah
Gang, gang, gettin' money all day

[Verse 1: Mackned]
It's never nothin' new, got brain in the coupe (coupe)
Flex three b*tches, no roof (yeah)
And they yellin': "b*tch mob!" and I'm: "What it do?" (what it do?)
It's always raining, so I'm always under roofs (roofs)
Unless I'm out of state, sex play, on the plane (on the plane)
Tell me what you're wearing, baby tell me what's your name (what is it b*tch?)
Tell me where you're workin' 'cus I'm worried 'bout the change (guap)
I am not a bum n*gga stay, all day (guap)
Choose to f*ck with me? Then we livin' in the future
I am, next level like, on a computer (always)
And I'm always on the move, and I'm always tryna' move or look
Mackned? Moore Gang
I drink, apple juice and a killer o' pain
You know your money safe with me girl (grow up)
Instagram, Twitter? @NedsWorld
[Bridge: Mackned]
Bring me the money b*tch
You know what I'm sayin'?
Look b*tch, you know what I'm sayin'?
I stay gettin' that...
But f*ck money, I'mma tell you that

[Pre-verse: Key Nyata]
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay

[Verse 2: Key Nyata]
Okay, stepped in the third and my teeth was shinin' (yup)
Whole like: "Damn, young Key been grindin'" (grindin')
Damn I feel good, young n*gga I'm styling (b*tch)
Doin' what I want, damn right I'm wilin' (b*tch)
Stackin' up money, 'cus I want that Bentley (yeah)
I'm f*ckin' wit' my cash, then that boy that history (n*gga)
I know a lot of n*ggas that be toein' that city (ayy)
And when he got hit, man he dance like Billy, okay
Really in my city, gotta keep it 150 (oh)
I ain't one for slipping, 'cus these n*ggas so shifty (f*ck these n*ggas)
Middle finger to ya' if, you don't f*ck wit' me (f*ck em')
Girl you gotta love it, 'cus you really stuck wit' me (stuck b*tch)
Down in Miami, man they really f*ck wit' me (what's up?)
BM to the dub, SS f*ck wit' me (no fives)
Shout out Robb Banks, shout out Yung Single (ayy)
But when I'm in New York, you know I'm f*ckin' with the b*tches
Ten on my nuts, and I might be Bill Clinton (Bill Clinton)
I guess you could say I got ways with the women (I do)
Never went to school, I was probably wit' some b*tches (oh)
Used to skip class with some weed and I'm switchin' up (ahh)
[Outro: Mackned]
Yeah
Smokin' on some stars, yes
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