Broad Day lyrics

by

DJ Chose


Broad day
Chorus DJ chose
Big Drip ain't talkin bout a faucet
Big racks ain't talkin bout a closet
Big Draco what I call it
Broad day n*gga everybody saw it
Shouldn't never f*ck with the Gang
They on the gram im not into that
Im on the streets not the internet
I hear them slugs imma send em back
I got the drop get your splitter wack
Big Draco what I call it
Broad day n*gga everybody saw it

Verse 1 Alone da 3rd
I got shooters with Rugers that do you for mula hitters with triggers that kill u for scrilla hoover or trooper my pistol play super I hit u wig splitter no finger on Twitter no talkin white chalkin where im from they kill often the struggle we hustle make money in doubles sparking a coffin we jackin and arson we scuffle we humble we come from the muddle the trenches relentless with murder intentions streets watchin we c*ckin Draco get to rockin authentic im friendless dont f*ck with u b*tches choppin yo block in f*ck all the cop in We in the streets not the internet beef on the gram we ain't into that me and my n*ggas was bustin gats casket closed they ain't coming from the land of the kidnap having heart is what u really lack hard knocks in the hood they rob and they jug on lock in the hood we trappin Wats happening pistol clapping back stabbing shouldn't never f*ck with the gang n*gga
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Chorus DJ chose
Big Drip ain't talkin bout a faucet
Big racks ain't talkin bout a closet
Big Draco what I call it
Broad day n*gga everybody saw it
Shouldn't never f*ck with the Gang
They on the gram im not into that
Im on the streets not the internet
I hear them slugs imma send em back
I got the drop get your splitter wack
Big Draco what I call it
Broad day n*gga everybody saw it
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