Lyrics All Day - Radek

All Day

I got blunt trauma in my brain
I drop a couple shots
And I’m gone outta my face, ayy
Baby I can do this all day
If you move your fuckin' mouth
I’d better hear you say
It’s R-A-D-E-K All Day
R-A-D-E-K All Day
All Day (x4)
It’s R-A-D-E-K All Day
Yeaahhhhh, And I’m Back at it
It’s the Rap Addict
Oh yeah, That’s RADEK
Known as the spazmatic
Dabbing the wax got me coughing like an asthmatic
I’m half dragon and half savage
I been dormant in my brain
Born morbid, I’m insane
Foreign in the game, going for the fortune
Fuck the Fame, Ain’t nothing change
Since I was a wee little laddy
Licking them tabs, rolling the weed
Smoking three big ol' fatties
They obese, more please
I’m hyper like a cokefiend
So gimme a smile bitch
I’ma lace your face up with protein
I ain’t taking a piss
Shit, my flows clean
But my minds gross
I be rhyming and killing the clock
Watching the time go
When from being nobody to people I dont know
Now saying I’m dope.
But ay
What the fuck do I know?
I’m broke, doing this shit just for the fuck of it
Loving it
I put my blunt out on your bitch ass bucket list
And that’s why
I got blunt trauma in my brain
I drop a couple shots
And I’m gone outta my face, ayy
Baby I can do this all day
If you move your fuckin' mouth
I’d better hear you say
It’s R-A-D-E-K All Day
R-A-D-E-K All Day
All Day (x4)
It’s R-A-D-E-K All Day
Yeahhhh, and all Night too
Get you in the right mood
I’m on a roll but bitch I’d like two
You wanna fight who?
Radek?
I’m a hype dude
And a magic man, I’ll turn that pussy to a typhoon
Sike sue me if you could, but I’m piss poor
I’m a type a guy to go and hold up a thrift store
Show me them tits whore
This dick will leave your clit sore
Shit is like a swiss sword
So listen while a switch words
I hit earth went crashing through the asteroids
That’s ya boy
Ya’ll can call me Master Doink so pass the joint
Mass appeal is past the point
Now why do I feel like I don’t even have a choice
It’s either having cash or you have a voice
You can have the royce, I got my own rolls bitch
And I ain’t talking bout no stomach fat
Popping a couple of these will fill your pupils up
Like a bubble bath and that’s that
I’ll brand RADEK on your fuckin back
And that’s why
I got blunt trauma in my brain
I drop a couple shots
And I’m gone outta my face, ayy
Baby I can do this all day
If you move your fuckin' mouth
I’d better hear you say
It’s R-A-D-E-K All Day
R-A-D-E-K All Day
All Day (x4)
It’s R-A-D-E-K All Day