Lyrics:
underline what I just said it's a sign
As broad as the day when it shines
A place in the world you hearing some of mine
Don't worry me bout trust, I'm gonna
broad day, My shooters gone show if i do say
Ready to catch em a case,With no damn mask on they face
Lawyer gone beat him a case, Break down a pack
a bootycall
Moody broads dressed in Gucci socks and a nice shirt
After I fuck em I usually treat them like dirt such nice jerk
Steve Martin vibes
I've been king
iI be on my grind
Got this broad waiting for me like she in a line
When I talk it make sense cause shawty a dime
At the villa straight shots no need
And we still servin' J's, houses still gettin' razed
And we still slayin' K's, I shoot shit in broad day
I pull up, let it spray, your ass might die today
prolly tell ya
I gotta street team but fuck a promo
I keep it low pro fo' under the polo
Broads goin hard till they skirts and tops come off
Even made ya
broad day might kill him
On the phone with jay say he with me
Only conversations about the millions
Used to walk alone in them trenches
Had my foot
we cashing out
My niggas and I get the same amount
Down south, where the block hot
On the streets Up to no good
Your broad out in a drop tops
She thot
living in the madness
The madness
Headlines these days
These mass shooters spray
The parents dig graves
They do it broad day
Televised tragedies
the best
Sew my favorite torso to my favorite fucking size of breast
Sawing off the legs but on this broad I don't like the head
Now I gotta hunt the perfect
wet
I'll ching man down in broad day
Ching man down till I hear no breath
I'm swerving Bruxelles city on a bird scooter
With the Virgil kicks
Talk
that I ask, give me everything that I ask for
Want the big wheels, nice broads
In the Maybach she tops off
Liquor in my system got me feeling like
the demons you keep guarded,
That your enemies always seeming to tweak hardest,
Regardless,
ain't no reason to be modest,
I'm fuckin a broad-wit the physique
and chess
I know how to move but I digress
I'm high as the moon, yes the high yes
That word to my goons, that word to my dog, that word to your broad, cause
jungle you cant be weeeeak
I use to fuck with this lil broad out tha ibraville
She use to sling that ecstasy for 12 dollars a pill
One night she ran out
cant be weak
I use to fuck with this lil broad out that ibraville
She use to sling that extacy for 12 dollars a Pill
One night she ran out and she had
and classy
Why yo chasing broads
Never petty never nervous
Get the money make em jealous
Get it just get it
Do whatever say whatever
Paranormal metaphors
out here blocking hella calls
Hella broads when she ride it make no sound I never talk
Never talk if a nigga try me make this metal talk
Hella spark
kaman ni na yi Rambo
Straight up!
Moving fast they be needing codeine to see me
Straight up!
All the broads they be lining out just to see me
an advance
We paying either baby
That’s all in the plan
The government
America’s most
Wanting it all
And then some
No mask
Broad daylight
To set
T-A-K-E-F-O-U-R-M-A-F-I-A
You know I'm a star, she wanna fuck all on the gang
Tell that bitch that she a broad
Whippin' in that foreign and you knowin' that I'm goin' hard
dropped a band homie
Wait, who he talkin bout?
Ain't no talking, we don't play that (We don't play that)
She a broad, why she talking
We don't play that
a hoe I just won't go that far
And I can get any broad I want just know that part
How you just now getting to the Bag you had a late start
I just spent
active broad day off mimosas
Pop up wit the the bread like a toaster
Keep the glock on my lap fuck a holster
And the ops they be scared to approach us
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