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All Day Video (MV)




Performed By: Eli
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Byron Cantillano




Eli - All Day Lyrics




Look at the scene
Straight out a movie
With my beauty, ain't no groupies
You know I'm a beast
Nike's on my feet
Diamonds on me pulling heat
Got my shawty and she sweet
With my music on repeat

Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Woke up today, I'm in Venice
How long have I been Menace
Bitch, If I said it, I said it
I thought by now you would get it
Aw, man, it's been a minute
Aw, party in LA
I was late
Yeah, that's the shit I hate
Yeah
I live with no regrets, Aw yeah
Won't stop till I got 40 on the jet, Aw yeah
Got too many haters coming for my neck, Aw yeah
Man, out here, with my fam and the set, Aw yeah

Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Look at the way I move, Yeah
Got nothing to lose, Yeah
Man, what will he do, Yeah
He works like there's two, Yeah
I drop when it's due, Yeah
Y'all should hit redo, Yeah
That last shit you threw, Yeah
Got like thirty views, Yeah
I got you faint
(Say one word and then you gone)
Yeah, my words they paint
(Crazy how the way it's drawn)
Bitch, stay in your lane
(Why you swerving on the lawn)
No one got this brain

Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Out my way
What I said
Got em dead
In your face
Hundreds, Hundreds stay
How we play
Better pray
For your sake

Nobody got this flow, boy you better know
Rappin over beats that you got for the low
Gotta speed it up, you're lacking
Yeah, you moving real slow
You can't reach me
Understand, I'm boutta blow

Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
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English

Look at the scene
Straight out a movie
With my beauty, ain't no groupies
You know I'm a beast
Nike's on my feet
Diamonds on me pulling heat
Got my shawty and she sweet
With my music on repeat

Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Woke up today, I'm in Venice
How long have I been Menace
Bitch, If I said it, I said it
I thought by now you would get it
Aw, man, it's been a minute
Aw, party in LA
I was late
Yeah, that's the shit I hate
Yeah
I live with no regrets, Aw yeah
Won't stop till I got 40 on the jet, Aw yeah
Got too many haters coming for my neck, Aw yeah
Man, out here, with my fam and the set, Aw yeah

Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Look at the way I move, Yeah
Got nothing to lose, Yeah
Man, what will he do, Yeah
He works like there's two, Yeah
I drop when it's due, Yeah
Y'all should hit redo, Yeah
That last shit you threw, Yeah
Got like thirty views, Yeah
I got you faint
(Say one word and then you gone)
Yeah, my words they paint
(Crazy how the way it's drawn)
Bitch, stay in your lane
(Why you swerving on the lawn)
No one got this brain

Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Out my way
What I said
Got em dead
In your face
Hundreds, Hundreds stay
How we play
Better pray
For your sake

Nobody got this flow, boy you better know
Rappin over beats that you got for the low
Gotta speed it up, you're lacking
Yeah, you moving real slow
You can't reach me
Understand, I'm boutta blow

Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
Get the bag, All day
Count the stack, All day
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
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Writer: Byron Cantillano
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