BROAD DAY BOYS
I pop up, pop up spot my bitch my GTR is better
I don't trust no bitch, no back up, back up with no love no letter
I don't like no sound of V8 V12 no my V10 better
I just ride around Lexus LFA with Nobu cheddar
Wrist, the diamonds they glistening
Listening, next, I had go get up my digits
Patek my Uzi is vertical drilling it
Blessed, forever despicable
All of my money applicable
I like to count on an interval
Millions tangible
Still gonna act like an animal
Still gon be up a level i'm up on a up on a up on a level
I had a milly and seven more figures but I spent it all on a mother fucking bezel
I just be tracking and tracing my money with VIP status and MVP members
And I don't count up my money in numbers it's way too much money I got it in letters
Huh
Rep my set
Bad lil bitch still don't want neck
And I'm down town with the routes out foul mouth
Subdivision coming with the hitters on a out south
Fucking up a beat I double back and then I'm out out
When you want the money mother fucker like now now
Huh
I had to go do it ridiculous
AR15 gonna get real conspicuous
He want the smoke and my brothers gon get with it
We could run down on his face and put tecs on it
Calling yo bitch and I'm gonna stacks on it
I'm always right and I'm betting the racks on it
Ima keep going no ima keep ima keep ima keep flowing
I'm fly on the beat like a mother fucking Boeing
Been doing this shit ever since i was born
Im only one seven but still I be growing
and going and going and going
And I
Sold my soul for the millie's
Still run down and run yo ass too silly
Brought to the telly get busy
Do my dance and bounce that wraith no billy
Stars in the wraith no ceiling
Still do time and pay my price for the dealings
But I still would double back with a forty five
Bounce from the left then I shoot from the other side
Chop gon rain like Columbine
From A hundred meters so you know I gotta hunters eye
Call up all my brothers they been with me and they do a lot
We was doing donuts three AM in the parking lot
Do it anywhere, any place, and anytime
Broad day boys and we started up a renaissance
I don't trust no bitch, no back up, back up with no love no letter
I don't like no sound of V8 V12 no my V10 better
I just ride around Lexus LFA with Nobu cheddar
Wrist, the diamonds they glistening
Listening, next, I had go get up my digits
Patek my Uzi is vertical drilling it
Blessed, forever despicable
All of my money applicable
I like to count on an interval
Millions tangible
Still gonna act like an animal
Still gon be up a level i'm up on a up on a up on a level
I had a milly and seven more figures but I spent it all on a mother fucking bezel
I just be tracking and tracing my money with VIP status and MVP members
And I don't count up my money in numbers it's way too much money I got it in letters
Huh
Rep my set
Bad lil bitch still don't want neck
And I'm down town with the routes out foul mouth
Subdivision coming with the hitters on a out south
Fucking up a beat I double back and then I'm out out
When you want the money mother fucker like now now
Huh
I had to go do it ridiculous
AR15 gonna get real conspicuous
He want the smoke and my brothers gon get with it
We could run down on his face and put tecs on it
Calling yo bitch and I'm gonna stacks on it
I'm always right and I'm betting the racks on it
Ima keep going no ima keep ima keep ima keep flowing
I'm fly on the beat like a mother fucking Boeing
Been doing this shit ever since i was born
Im only one seven but still I be growing
and going and going and going
And I
Sold my soul for the millie's
Still run down and run yo ass too silly
Brought to the telly get busy
Do my dance and bounce that wraith no billy
Stars in the wraith no ceiling
Still do time and pay my price for the dealings
But I still would double back with a forty five
Bounce from the left then I shoot from the other side
Chop gon rain like Columbine
From A hundred meters so you know I gotta hunters eye
Call up all my brothers they been with me and they do a lot
We was doing donuts three AM in the parking lot
Do it anywhere, any place, and anytime
Broad day boys and we started up a renaissance
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Writer(s): Joaquín Pérez
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