text: All Day Lyrics
  M1OnTheBeat
  M1OnTheBeat
  Been sat in the T-house all day
  If not Im in the ends tryna catch me
  A headshot, and I call that a North Face
  Ive been going on tour
  Way before I woulda sold that old dates
  I was in my cell, no calendar
  Ive been tryna keep track of my court dates
  Now this bad b come to the Nizz
  Give brains, no foreplay, all day, all day
  I was in a Trizz
  Tryna find out how to whip up cocaine, all day, all day
  I spent a rack on my steppers
  I might go and spend the same on shawty 
  When we uptown eating lobster
  We have come a long way from Ko-Lee
  Free Vel, free Vel, thats my co-de, co-de, co-de 
  Still screaming free Daz as well
  He came out on fuckrey, so they gave him more days 
  But hes soon home, no stress 
  Both OT and rap
  I dont really know nuttin else 
  VVS on me, no my neck frozen
  It come in like it covered in sorbet 
  All these bad B loves diamonds, make her turn naughty, naughty, naughty
  And all the mandem love headies when I let it off broad day, broad day, broad day
  Still spend this prof on a .40, I hit the trap relentless like Sony
  I can get you Os for the low and I dont mean the city in Norway
  ‪I really took bus to school, now I can get a buss down Roley
  And I dont need public transport just to go buss down Sloane Street
  This quarter chicken aint a munch from Morleys
  Take that chicken to the gym, no protein
  Now all I do is count this money, thats all day, all day 
  Been sat in the T-house all day
  If nuttin Im in the ends tryna catch me
  A headshot, and I call that a North Face
  Ive been going on tour
  Way before I woulda sold that old dates
  I was in my cell, no calendar
  Ive been tryna keep track of my court dates
  Now this bad b come to the Nizz
  Give brains, no foreplay, all day, all day
  I was in a Trizz
  Tryna find out how to whip up cocaine, all day, all day
  I spent a rack on my steppers
  I might go and spend the same on shawty 
  When we uptown eating lobster
  We have come a long way from Ko-Lee
  Dem man there for the out ere flexin, tryna show off for groupies
  Me, I just back that skeng and burn him, mad that boy, boy cop Gucci
  Old school was Forreduci 
  Now just Dolce all day
  Fiends called saying they love the rock but this aint no song from Coldplay
  Ima get this money all day
  Thats what the broke days taught me
  Feds tryna nail like Sary
  Yeah, yeah, I aint talking Tory
  Im cuttin through west, Kanye
  Ima spend all of this money
  Make these bad Bs wanna come Nizz, NGolo Kanté
  Turn, ayy
  They told me turn
  They told me turn, ayy
  Told me turn
  Turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn
  Been sat in the T-house all day
  If nuttin Im in the ends tryna catch me
  A headshot, and I call that a North Face 
  Ive been going on tour
  Way before I woulda sold that old dates 
  I was in my cell, no calendar
  Ive been tryna keep track of my court dates 
  Now this bad b come to the Nizz
  Give brains, no foreplay, all day, all day 
  I was in a Trizz
  Tryna find out how to whip up cocaine, all day, all day 
  I spent a rack on my steppers
  I might go and spend the same on shawty 
  When we uptown eating lobster
  We have come a long way from Ko-Lee1Embed