Kanye West

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All Day

All day, nigga

Dead, ayy, ayy ayy ayy

How long you niggas ball? All day, nigga

How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga

How many runners do you got on call? All day, nigga

Swish, swish, how long they keep you in court? All day, nigga

Take you to get this fly? All day, nigga

Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga

You already know I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga

South, south, south side! All day, nigga

This Ye, nigga

Shoppin' for the winter, and it’s just May, nigga

Ball so hard, man, this shit cray, nigga

And you ain't gettin' money 'less you got eight figures

For that Jesus piece, man, I've been saved, nigga

Just talked to Farrakhan, that's sensei, nigga

Told him I've been on ten since the 10th grade, nigga

Got a middle finger longer than Dikembe, my nigga, uh

I don't let 'em play with me

I don't let 'em talk to me no kind of way

Uh, they better watch what they say to me

Niggas still gettin' popped on the day to day

Though I still got the 100 with the small face, nigga

Might spend 50 racks on my off day, nigga

You a fake Denzel like the Allstate nigga

If you run into me, better have Allstate with you, uh

You a Rico Suave, nigga

Ride around listening to Sade, nigga

If you ain't with us, you in our way, nigga

You an actor, you should be on Broadway, nigga

Cause you do shit the broad way, nigga

Your bitch got an ass, but my broad way thicker

Late for the class, in the hallway, nigga

Yeah, the dropout at it as always, nigga, as always

All day, nigga

I took a deep sweet breath, and I reached into my head

Gave him what I had left

At that moment I dispersed

All day, nigga

How-h-how long you ball? All day, nigga

How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga

How long it take you to get this fly? All day, nigga

Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga

Pour some Hen out for my niggas that died, all day, nigga

And I keep a bad bitch on the passenger side, all day, nigga

You already know that I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga

South, south, south side! All day, nigga

I could do this all day, boy, I'm finna turn this bitch out

They need that Ye in the streets, boy, there's been a motherfucking drought

Don't really matter what I make, boy, you know I still go wild

Like a light skinned slave, boy, we in the mothafuckin' house

Right now, lookin' real sus right now

I swear I've been on this flight like a month right now

Stupid niggas gettin' money, Forrest Gump right now

Shout-out to Jackie Chan, I need to stunt right now

They've been lookin' at the Gram, I've been lookin' at the Grammys

Like, woo, that's us right now

24/7, 365 days, everybody gettin' paid

Niggas lookin' at me like I'm worth both MJs

People saying, "Ye, Ye, take it easy"

20 Gs for the Yeezy's off of eBay

Niggas do the most and they ain't done shit

Only way I can sum it up, son of a bitch

(Hands up, hands up)

Some want you dead, ayy, ayy ayy ayy

All day, nigga

I took a deep sweet breath, and I reached into my head

Gave him what I had left

At that moment I dispersed

Get low, alright

What up? Alright, alright

Stay low, alright

South, south, south side, all day nigga

Well, well, well

Let me run

Let me run to see who came undone

You've been right in my face

Let me run 'til you're off my case

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa