Lil Wetta - All Day Lyrics

(Landon did this shit right)
Yea you know I’m making bands all day
Gucci glasses ice all in my face
Bitch I got the mop but don’t call me Blueface
Hop in foreign stars all in the wraith
Sounding like metro Landon going cray
Keep on hating but I be getting paid
Takeoff in the rocket lets go into space
I be wit the boys can’t hang if you a lame
Keep my circle all these bitches be capping
Keep it 100 a lot of people lacking
Wrist freezing bitch I got the Patek
Turn my shit up let the speaker start blasting
Pick up my boys and we riding in the coupe
If you gotta weird vibe I can’t fuck wit you
I know what I want I don’t really need school
17 Millionaire at 22
Get the bands and shove it in my pants
Bitches copy staring at me like they in a trance
Pull up to the bank get the cash then dash
Got my girl a chain I really love her with passion
Like curry imma ball
Bitch you played so don’t call
Love the money I want it all
Yeah, yeah
Yea you know I’m making bands all day
Gucci glasses ice all in my face
Bitch I got the mop but don’t call me Blueface
Hop in foreign stars all in the wraith
Sounding like metro Landon going cray
Keep on hating but I be getting paid
Takeoff in the rocket lets go into space
I be wit the boys can’t hang if you a lame
Pull up to the club
Everybody showing love
Middle finger up
I don’t give no fucks
You be getting L’s but I be getting dubs
Hop inside the whip and the doors go up
It’s lit Travis Scott
It’s lit in this bitch
I be tryna' get rich
I be doing this shit
I be rocking big drip
And the jet private
Iced out audemars Piguet
Whip 10 percent tint
I could do this all day
Gucci glasses on my face
I could make it fucking rain
Like i'm the weather man aye
We can't stop, nah, nah
I'n the drop, ah ah
I can't fucking stop, nah
I'm so fucking hot
Yea you know I’m making bands all day
Gucci glasses ice all in my face
Bitch I got the mop but don’t call me Blueface
Hop in foreign stars all in the wraith
Sounding like metro Landon going cray
Keep on hating but I be getting paid
Takeoff in the rocket lets go into space
I be wit the boys can’t hang if you a lame

(Landon did this shit right)
Yea you know I’m making bands all day
Gucci glasses ice all in my face
Bitch I got the mop but don’t call me Blueface
Hop in foreign stars all in the wraith
Sounding like metro Landon going cray
Keep on hating but I be getting paid
Takeoff in the rocket lets go into space
I be wit the boys can’t hang if you a lame
Keep my circle all these bitches be capping
Keep it 100 a lot of people lacking
Wrist freezing bitch I got the Patek
Turn my shit up let the speaker start blasting
Pick up my boys and we riding in the coupe
If you gotta weird vibe I can’t fuck wit you
I know what I want I don’t really need school
17 Millionaire at 22
Get the bands and shove it in my pants
Bitches copy staring at me like they in a trance
Pull up to the bank get the cash then dash
Got my girl a chain I really love her with passion
Like curry imma ball
Bitch you played so don’t call
Love the money I want it all
Yeah, yeah
Yea you know I’m making bands all day
Gucci glasses ice all in my face
Bitch I got the mop but don’t call me Blueface
Hop in foreign stars all in the wraith
Sounding like metro Landon going cray
Keep on hating but I be getting paid
Takeoff in the rocket lets go into space
I be wit the boys can’t hang if you a lame
Pull up to the club
Everybody showing love
Middle finger up
I don’t give no fucks
You be getting L’s but I be getting dubs
Hop inside the whip and the doors go up
It’s lit Travis Scott
It’s lit in this bitch
I be tryna' get rich
I be doing this shit
I be rocking big drip
And the jet private
Iced out audemars Piguet
Whip 10 percent tint
I could do this all day
Gucci glasses on my face
I could make it fucking rain
Like i'm the weather man aye
We can't stop, nah, nah
I'n the drop, ah ah
I can't fucking stop, nah
I'm so fucking hot
Yea you know I’m making bands all day
Gucci glasses ice all in my face
Bitch I got the mop but don’t call me Blueface
Hop in foreign stars all in the wraith
Sounding like metro Landon going cray
Keep on hating but I be getting paid
Takeoff in the rocket lets go into space
I be wit the boys can’t hang if you a lame