Hass Irv - All Day
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All day lyrics
Hassy, hassy irv
Yeah
I’m here to set the record straight
It’s a lot of posers, a lot of fakers
One of one baby, can’t fake this
Let’s get it
You said you got that drip yo sh*t from the spot my sh*t from the store
You say you got them racks every time i shop it’s fifty or more
You said you flip them packs i got one too my sh*t for the low
Say you got a freak for me i don’t want that b*tch cause i know she a hoe
I ain’t see no opps last time i was up in the bank
I ain’t see no opps last time i was boarding a plane
They really think they’re in my lane the f*ck is these n*ggas insane
This year i might go out the honda best year i hop out the range
Doctor told me that i’m sick in the brain a beat that can never be tamed
F*ck all these hoes i’m in love with the game go crazy i think i’m deranged
I’m in the gym trying to work on my aim just trying to work on my range
Hey, grouture the jeans balenci the frames
She know i won’t wife but she still make my cellphone ring
Count two hundred racks then go buy a two tone chain
Can’t f*ck with no broke b*tch n*gga my new hoe paid
How the f*ck you smoke a whole ounce? i been sitting in the booth all day
How you got 100 on the dash? i been sitting in the coupe all day
Why the f*ck you got so many haters? i been speaking the truth all day
Yeah, with my n*ggas on the stoop all day
Yeah, remember i was eating soup all day
Hassy, what, jimmy went and hit a lick broad day
Hop out the matte then i hop in the chrome, like gta
Thought i was no one just type it on chrome b*tch you could find my name
They stealing my flow these n*ggas ain’t got no shame
They talking bout poles these n*ggas ally got no aim
They smoking on reg these n*ggas ain’t go no strains
Go hard in the paint like kobe without no ring
He went to the hood he left it with no chain
Sitting in the booth all day
I been sitting in the coupe all day
I been speaking the truth all day
Yeah, with my n*ggas on the stoop all day
Hassy, hassy irv
Yeah
I’m here to set the record straight
It’s a lot of posers, a lot of fakers
One of one baby, can’t fake this
Let’s get it
You said you got that drip yo sh*t from the spot my sh*t from the store
You say you got them racks every time i shop it’s fifty or more
You said you flip them packs i got one too my sh*t for the low
Say you got a freak for me i don’t want that b*tch cause i know she a hoe
I ain’t see no opps last time i was up in the bank
I ain’t see no opps last time i was boarding a plane
They really think they’re in my lane the f*ck is these n*ggas insane
This year i might go out the honda best year i hop out the range
Doctor told me that i’m sick in the brain a beat that can never be tamed
F*ck all these hoes i’m in love with the game go crazy i think i’m deranged
I’m in the gym trying to work on my aim just trying to work on my range
Hey, grouture the jeans balenci the frames
She know i won’t wife but she still make my cellphone ring
Count two hundred racks then go buy a two tone chain
Can’t f*ck with no broke b*tch n*gga my new hoe paid
How the f*ck you smoke a whole ounce? i been sitting in the booth all day
How you got 100 on the dash? i been sitting in the coupe all day
Why the f*ck you got so many haters? i been speaking the truth all day
Yeah, with my n*ggas on the stoop all day
Yeah, remember i was eating soup all day
Hassy, what, jimmy went and hit a lick broad day
Hop out the matte then i hop in the chrome, like gta
Thought i was no one just type it on chrome b*tch you could find my name
They stealing my flow these n*ggas ain’t got no shame
They talking bout poles these n*ggas ally got no aim
They smoking on reg these n*ggas ain’t go no strains
Go hard in the paint like kobe without no ring
He went to the hood he left it with no chain
Sitting in the booth all day
I been sitting in the coupe all day
I been speaking the truth all day
Yeah, with my n*ggas on the stoop all day
