Gone All Day

I been gone all day
 I been out town
 Say I'm gone all day
 Ooh but you better hold it down
 Yuh I been work all day
 Let you come around with me yuh
 Make a trip a day
 Then I count them bands next week yuh
 Yuh
 I came up up on the block
 Then I came up boys was slanging rock
 I had real run trips across the block
 I had real run trips across the block
 I had real run ins with fuckin opps
 I had real run trips across the block
 I mean I rerock shit
 Rerock shit
 Flip that shit then get that stick
 I got the brick off
 I got the brick off
 Like my bonita
 Like a tortilla
 These boys gon fold up
 No reason
 One one more liter
 We pour that easter
 H-town my- all these bitches on my fucking jock mane
 I'm in my bag
 I need the money boy yuh
 Chasing that bag
 I luh the money boy yuh
 I go in last
 I go in fast
 Collecting the cash
 The digital dash
 Ooooh I been gone all day
 I been outta town
 I been outta state
 Ooooh I been gone all day
 You gon hold it down
 You gon take my place
 I remember days
 We ain't have no name
 We was broke as hell boy
 Still got on that plane
 Now we gone all day
 Pouring up that drank
 Counting up this cash
 Yeah money counter days
 We were broke as hell
 Way we came up scale
 Took a trip to LA now we up in the hills
 That bitch she off the pills
 She was rolling
 I was rolling
 Fucking off them pills
 Popping, popping, all the pills uh yuh
 Like
 Who want war with me?
 Wanna go to war?
 Gotta army ting
 That be my homies
 Keep a 30 piece
 Not no KFC boy
 Not no KFC
 I just stopped at Neiman
 That for all my pieces
 Half for me, my team boy, half for all my demons
 You vs me my team let's see who gon win
 Hop up in the ring boy, make you grow some wings
 Ooooh I been gone all day
 I been outta town
 I been outta state
 Ooooh I been gone all day
 You gon hold it down
 You gon take my place
 I remember days
 We ain't have no name
 We was broke as hell boy
 Still got on that plane
 Now we gone all day
 Pouring up that drank
 Counting up this cash
 Yeah money counter days