All day, nigga 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 People 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, ay 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 Get low, alright What up? Alright, alright Stay low, 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