All Day Negus (Remix) lyrics

All day n*gga (x2)
I protest that police ball, all day n*gga
Show up in DC on that mall, all day n*gga
How long they take when yo ass call, all day n*gga
How long them weapons be on draw, all day n*gga

How long they sit and watch you die, all day n*gga
Yo PO watch yo momma cry, all day n*gga
This sh*t don’t happen just to Chi, all day n*gga
This sh*t, world worldwide, all day n*gga

I’m a dismayed n*gga, rockin’ winter clothes and this May n*gga
Climate change real, this sh*t cray n*gga
A Sway freestyle gimme tall pay n*gga

I ain’t get no help from Kanye n*gga
I’m kiddin’ I was at his crib the other day n*gga
Talkin’ business in the room where Nore play n*gga
I’m a war chant as long as it’s a djembe n*gga

Police can’t play with me, I don’t let em talk to me no kinda way
I’m on the block where I say I be, knowledge still getting dropped on the 808s
I be out in Hollywood still safe in them 100s
Imma sure up 50 racks was an off day n*gga
Fake Denzel off a Training Day n*gga
We ain’t finna act like we finna play witcha
I’m a Marcus Garvay n*gga
Soldier of love like Sade n*gga
Ya don’t wanna do this the hard way n*gga
Murder mutha f*ckas in broad day n*gga
Put my southside story on broadway n*gga
Let the fat lady sing what your broad weigh n*gga
Get her ass ran through like the hallway n*gga
Cops wildin out as always n*gga (as always)

(Chorus)
ALL DAY n*ggA
My momma hit them with her purse
They killed her son to death
They told her she will get hers if she don’t disperse

Let me talk at that police-men’s ball, all day n*gga
Show up on DC at that mall, all day n*gga
How long they take when yo ass call, all day n*gga
How long them weapons be on draw, all day n*gga
How long they sit and watch you die, all day n*gga
That PO watch you momma cry, all day n*gga
You off that Henno please don’t drive, all day n*gga
f*ck a n*gga up bad on the passenger side, all day n*gga

We tryna save our streets boy, they tryna turn this b*tch out
We getting slayed in them streets boy, we getting aired the f*ck out
We from the bottom like Drake boy, rough riders wild out
I ain’t no light skinned slave boy, f*ck YO MUTHA f*ckIN HOUSE
Right now, looking at us real sus right now
I swear, n*ggas in a fight right now
Black history every month right now
Leave you running forest gump right now
They try to charge me with the pump right now
Who looking after gramps and the Grammys that’s us right now
Twenty five eight three sixty six
Tryna put me in my grave
I’m showing n*ggas how to wake up, I’m so king Sway
People tellin’ me and Ye take it easy
Ya n*ggas couldn’t make us chill with a freeze ray
Lockin’ all my n*ggas up who ain’t done sh*t
Imma sum it up real quick
Clayton Bigsby see some up sum b*tch

(Chorus)
ALL DAY n*ggA
My momma hit them with her purse
They killed her son to death
They told her she will get hers if she don’t disperse
If she don’t disperse, no no no noooo