Headie One Lyrics
"All Day"

M1OnTheBeat
M1OnTheBeat

Been sat in the T-house all day
If nuttin' I'm in the ends tryna catch me a headshot, and I call that a North Face
I've been going on tour, way before I woulda sold that old dates
I was in my cell, no calendar, I've been tryna keep track of my court dates
Now this bad b come to the Nizz, give brains, no foreplay, all day, all day
I was in a Trizz tryna find out how to whip up cocaine, all day, all day
I spent a rack on my steppers, I might go and spend the same on shawty
When we uptown eating lobster, we have come a long way from Ko-Lee

Free Vel, free Vel, that's my co-de, co-de, co-de
Still screaming free Daz as well, he came out on fuckrey, so they gave him more days
But he's soon home, no stress
Both OT and rap, I don't really know nuttin' else
VVS on me, know my neck frozen, it come in like it covered in sorbet
All these bad b loves diamonds, make her turn naughty, naughty, naughty
And all the mandem love Headies when I let it off broad day, broad day, broad day
Still spend this prof' on a .40, I hit the trap a little less like Sony
I can get you O's for the low, and I don't mean the city in Norway
I really took bus to school now I can get a buss down Rollie
And I don't need public transport just to go buss down Sloan Street
This quarter chicken ain't a munch from Morley's, take that chicken to the gym, no protein
Now all I do is count this money, that's all day, all day

Been sat in the T-house all day
If nuttin' I'm in the ends tryna catch me a headshot, and I call that a North Face
I've been going on tour, way before I woulda sold that old dates
I was in my cell, no calendar, I've been tryna keep track of my court dates
Now this bad b come to the Nizz, give brains, no foreplay, all day, all day
I was in a Trizz tryna find out how to whip up cocaine, all day, all day
I spent a rack on my steppers, I might go and spend the same on shawty
When we uptown eating lobster, we have come a long way from Ko-Lee

Dem man there for the out 'ere flexin, tryna show off for groupies
Me, I just back that skeng and burn him, mad that boy, boy cop Gucci
Old school was fur and Gucci, now just Dolce all day
Fiends called saying they love the rock but this ain't no song from Coldplay
I'ma get this money all day, that's what the broke days taught me
Feds tryna nail like Sary, yeah, yeah, I ain't talking Tory
I'm cuttin' through west, Kanye, I'ma spend all of this money
Make these bad B's wanna come Nizz, N'Golo Kante

Ay
Tommy Turner
Tommy Turn', ay
Tommy Turner
Turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn

Been sat in the T-house all day
If nuttin' I'm in the ends tryna catch me a headshot, and I call that a North Face
I've been going on tour, way before I woulda sold that old dates
I was in my cell, no calendar, I've been tryna keep track of my court dates
Now this bad b come to the Nizz, give brains, no foreplay, all day, all day
I was in a Trizz tryna find out how to whip up cocaine, all day, all day
I spent a rack on my steppers, I might go and spend the same on shawty
When we uptown eating lobster, we have come a long way from Ko-Lee