"Broad Daylight" lyrics
Yeah (Yeah), Father God, if You was here, I hope You hold me down
Learnin' to control all of my actions, I've been overridin'
Lil' bit of blunt, lil' bit of Perc', it got me overdosin' (Preach)
Mama, I told you I'ma make it, I don't know why you doubted me (Preach)
Know what I'm sayin'? Fuckin' biggest
She keep rappin' 'bout bein' outside, I know she ain't got no happy home (No)
I'm on my shit and plus I'm him, she know I got hella hoes (Hella)
Don't claim 05 when KB died, nigga, you ain't even tap a dome (Fuck out of here)
Instruments of war, that Drac' make music, I call it a saxophone
Washin' both of my hands with you, bitch, I should've used acetone (Uh)
We fuckin', break up, then we make up, never know what you want (I don't never)
Lil' mama so bad, I had to fuck her with the lights on (Lights)
Just like a smoker, you gon' catch me with my pipe on me
Uh, uh, uh, stickin' dick all in her spine, make her say she love me (Love me)
In that field, we full contact like we playin' rugby
Got a bad bitch all in her feelings 'cause I was playin' husband (I'm sorry)
My other one so P, I love it, she probably call me her cousin (Ah)
Look at where we came from, I'm so scared to go back, go back (Go back)
We hit that block a couple times, don't nobody fuckin' know that (Know that)
My dog died, my stomach hurt every time I post a throwback (I'm sorry)
I'm doggin' women, but when I'm in her, she say, "Babe, this your cat" (Yours)
(I don't think they be understandin' me sometimes)
Yeah, prayed for a chance like this, cash on demand now (Yeah, yeah)
(They don't understand what I'm sayin' and shit)
Yeah, missed that first shot, got lethal shooters, I understand it now
Baby, you so fine, I'll send deposits just to lock you in (Yeah)
I'm so exotic, and your ex-nigga, he over mid
Flyin' private jets, tryna get in cars and they didn't let me in (Never)
The lifestyle chose me, I ain't choose it, so, shit, I'm goin' in (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, my driver come open the door with a big-ass Glock (Grrah)
Broad daylight, make a nigga ass drop, she textin' my phone, "I'm comin'"
Bae, you had the ball, you fumbled, she let me hit first day, I'm honored
That well shit gettin' played out for you niggas, you dressin' like Ian Connor
Just made a fifty in a month, ain't had to go sign me a deal or nothin'
Take her on a date, then we gon' hunch, we all boot up and we go hunt
Yeah, yeah, whoever knew in a million years I'd be this rich?
That hatin'-ass nigga won't turn on my music, but he gon' see this shit
Learnin' to control all of my actions, I've been overridin'
Lil' bit of blunt, lil' bit of Perc', it got me overdosin' (Preach)
Mama, I told you I'ma make it, I don't know why you doubted me (Preach)
Know what I'm sayin'? Fuckin' biggest
She keep rappin' 'bout bein' outside, I know she ain't got no happy home (No)
I'm on my shit and plus I'm him, she know I got hella hoes (Hella)
Don't claim 05 when KB died, nigga, you ain't even tap a dome (Fuck out of here)
Instruments of war, that Drac' make music, I call it a saxophone
Washin' both of my hands with you, bitch, I should've used acetone (Uh)
We fuckin', break up, then we make up, never know what you want (I don't never)
Lil' mama so bad, I had to fuck her with the lights on (Lights)
Just like a smoker, you gon' catch me with my pipe on me
Uh, uh, uh, stickin' dick all in her spine, make her say she love me (Love me)
In that field, we full contact like we playin' rugby
Got a bad bitch all in her feelings 'cause I was playin' husband (I'm sorry)
My other one so P, I love it, she probably call me her cousin (Ah)
Look at where we came from, I'm so scared to go back, go back (Go back)
We hit that block a couple times, don't nobody fuckin' know that (Know that)
My dog died, my stomach hurt every time I post a throwback (I'm sorry)
I'm doggin' women, but when I'm in her, she say, "Babe, this your cat" (Yours)
(I don't think they be understandin' me sometimes)
Yeah, prayed for a chance like this, cash on demand now (Yeah, yeah)
(They don't understand what I'm sayin' and shit)
Yeah, missed that first shot, got lethal shooters, I understand it now
Baby, you so fine, I'll send deposits just to lock you in (Yeah)
I'm so exotic, and your ex-nigga, he over mid
Flyin' private jets, tryna get in cars and they didn't let me in (Never)
The lifestyle chose me, I ain't choose it, so, shit, I'm goin' in (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, my driver come open the door with a big-ass Glock (Grrah)
Broad daylight, make a nigga ass drop, she textin' my phone, "I'm comin'"
Bae, you had the ball, you fumbled, she let me hit first day, I'm honored
That well shit gettin' played out for you niggas, you dressin' like Ian Connor
Just made a fifty in a month, ain't had to go sign me a deal or nothin'
Take her on a date, then we gon' hunch, we all boot up and we go hunt
Yeah, yeah, whoever knew in a million years I'd be this rich?
That hatin'-ass nigga won't turn on my music, but he gon' see this shit
