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Broad Day (2020)
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Kayla Nicole
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Get your dark in broad day Don't want no death, get out my way Sh*t, I'm diggin' this Bopete I think this the one right here Get your dark in broad day Don't want no death, get out my way Beat out my case, ain't show no face No court date 'cause I did the race Ran to the back, now I run through states Aye, gang Slide down on my b*t*hes I'ma up they send me automatic, I'm gon' blow So b*t*hes know they want that smoke And they can have it, b*t*hes kept but I get active Want them blows like a crack addict I won't tell you, once or twice I send them birds, get the message B*t*hes crazy but I'm stupid Got no sense so I get ruthless They ain't used to this, they grew up 'round that goofy sh*t Solo, I hate groupie sh*t, my life be on some movie sh*t New to this, but truth to this, bet they ain't know that I was next Came to your city just to flex Run down on a b*t*h, now I'm runnin' up checks Been pa**in' these hoes like a [?] test Can't leave my drip, that's viewer discretion Been my own friend, no need no bestie Had my own back when I had no back Sh*t gettin' real so it gotta be said Walk around wild full of deada** hands Get your dark in broad day Don't want no death, get out my way Beat out my case, ain't show no face No court date 'cause I did the race Ran to the back, now I run through states Aye, gang They been watchin' me and studyin' I'm topic of discussion No wonder b*t*hes keep failin' me They suck at tryna up me They can't learn me, I'm too different Tryna follow, I keep skippin' Ride the wave then you start slippin' You can't keep up with this beat [?] I'm too guaped up, I'm too pretty I can't let that n***a near me They don't hear me, they don't listen When I take off, they gon' miss me First he kiss me, now he diss me Guess I hurt that n***a feelings Tryna brag about his b*t*hes I start braggin' 'bout my digits Got more balls than I got feelin's I shoot shots that kill these n***as Bae them up like I'm gon' f**k And when we link, his pocket's snuck Got 'em slump without this coochie Use a n***a 'fore he use me He's a duckie, he's a groupie Most of you n***as really lose us Get your dark in broad day Don't want no death, get out my way Beat out my case, ain't show no face No court date 'cause I did the race Gang Gang Dizzle way Dizzle way People look at me sideways Hit my line im on my way Talk smack spin on ya face Lame n***as get out my way Been real since day one Diamond chain got the same one Flexin do that for fun Darkskin you know we won Hop off the jet then hop in the rear Dizzle is here theres no need to fear Eat up the beat then eat up a deer Lyrics be clean Lyrics be clear I dont rap bout the same Put respect upon my name People smile up in your face Turn around and then be fake Big chain and a big watch Copy then sit back and watch Run up a check and put that on my neck The name is Yung Tripp just know im up next Just know im next All i gotta do is get one check and i flex Tell me your better than me Hold up lemme get this text from the next biggest artist Ouu b*t*h Get your dark in broad day Don't want no death, get out my way Beat out my case, ain't show no face No court date 'cause I did the race (uh aye) Ran to the back, now I run through states Aye, gang
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