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Featuring Ric Atari (Intro) All day, all night, all day, alright All day, all night, all day, uh, alright (Verse) All my niggas is trill as fuck, I was born in the trap game real as fuck On the way to the top can't fuck this up Put too much work in, did too much dirt then Turn around to the tree, make a motherfucking Motown How a nigga gonn slow down? Feds ridin at nigga Hope you on the right dream when the shit go down Oh you actin like a hoe now, well go and lay on your back, back, back I'm from the ATL, where we stay up all day and all night To get the stacks, stacks, stacks (Hook x2) All day (all day), all night (all night) Getting to it (getting to it), alright (alright) All day (all day), all night (all night) Countin money, You know what we like (Bridge) SongtexteWork, work, gonna twerk out Work, work, gonna twerk out Work, work, gonna twerk out Gonna twerk out (Verse) I put my arms up to the sky, I'm missing my dogs Wishing they were here nigga I stayed on that prize, I'm smelling blood This is our year nigga No time for that bullshit, we gonn celebrate Cause we here nigga Black tree in this bitch, go on have a beer, cheers nigga So stop with a nigga never sold a soul, with a new regime, we in overload Pop that belly ring to that trap n roll If you love me baby catch me on the road The young city, you already know what's with me 2 or 3 things, that's pretty, Light skin biggy Smoking on the O with the Acapulco flow But that guy just barely drink (Hook) All day (all day), all night (all night) Getting to it (getting to it), alright (alright) All day (all day), all night (all night) Countin money, You know what we like (Bridge) Work, work, gonna twerk out Work, work, gonna twerk out Work, work, gonna twerk out Gonna twerk out (Hook) All day (all day), all night (all night) Getting to it (getting to it), alright (alright) All day (all day), all night (all night) Countin money, You know what we like Work, work, work Work, work, work Work, work Aus Songtexte Mania