All Day lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 (from "WWE 2K15" soundtrack)

[John Cena:]

Uh, Wiz, I'mma help you re-educate the masses right now

(You know where I'm from)

(You know where I'm from)

(You know where I'm from)

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Uh, growin' up in that slum

Tatted all on my chest just to let y'all know where I'm from

Uh, haters, i don't see none

Goin' hard day, day Lord knows I want the best for my son

So I got Chuck Tays on my feet, and I got bitches smokin' my chief

And I got all my dogs with me, anyone starvin', man they gon' eat

And we don't do deceit

We do real big receipts

We do first class cabin seats

If you ain't gonna stand for nothin', have a seat

Cause I'm a real one, that's all day, foreign cars, that's all day

Goin' hard, that's all day, I'm gettin' money the long way

I'm a real one, that's all day, foreign cars, that's all day

Goin' hard, that's all day, I'm gettin' money the long way

I don't know much about y'all but I've been hustlin' all day

I don't know much about y'all but I've been countin' all day

Nah nah n-n-nah nah, nah nah heyyyyyyyy-y-y-y

[John Cena:]

Looks like you lettin' 'em know what going all day is all about

Well, it's Mr. All Day

Y'all 'bout to find God, make you an instant preacher

They should have never let Cena spit with Wiz Khalifa

We all day fam, hotter than a sauna

I'm not from Chi city but I'm common on the corner

We always hustle hard, you ballin' incidental

I'm 'bout to go on trial, murderin' instrumentals

I dumb it down for you, I keep it simple, son

I need four fingers, I'm givin' you the middle one

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Cause I'm a real one, that's all day, foreign cars, that's all day

Goin' hard, that's all day, I'm gettin' money the long way

I'm a real one, that's all day, foreign cars, that's all day

Goin' hard, that's all day, I'm gettin' money the long way

I don't know much about y'all but I've been hustlin' all day

I don't know much about y'all but I've been countin' all day

Nah nah n-n-nah nah, nah nah heyyyyyyyy-y-y-y

Nah nah n-n-nah nah, nah nah heyyyyyyyy-y-y-y

I tried to tell these boys I ain't lyin'

Put it in their faces so they can get their cake like mine

But man they keep hatin' and I can't see the reason why

Why when I get a plate they keep tryna take it

Put 'em in their places

Cause I'm a real one, that's all day, foreign cars, that's all day

Goin' hard, that's all day, I'm gettin' money the long way

I'm a real one, that's all day, foreign cars, that's all day

Goin' hard, that's all day, I'm gettin' money the long way

I don't know much about y'all but I've been hustlin' all day

I don't know much about y'all but I've been countin' all day

Nah nah n-n-nah nah, nah nah heyyyyyyyy-y-y-y

Nah nah n-n-nah nah, nah nah heyyyyyyyy-y-y-y