Issue No 175 Broad Daylight Lyrics


Broad Daylight by Issue No. 175


Here you go right there!
Uh, dressed like a world fedex
.. the trunks, cork the crib out.
A fly penthouse,
I watch the Bentley with defense, spin out.
Let's go... it's Kay Guyson
I might bite a few slices, wrong devices
When he coming with his white bitch,
I ... but not with the package.
He looked through the window
He sent his bimbos to sigh for him.
I do end the sleep, ain't no time for it.
Don't say... I'm small like Anthony Mason
By the time he... he was naked.
I'm bleeding!
You're getting stuck like dogs' maiden.
I've been waiting, now take me where the safe is!
Fuck the safe ass bitch!
Throw the bread you choose in the duffle
Fuck a tussle, you had me suck up!
Knees buckle, you sure stay
Toss mine like a sortee
The boss went laying down in broad day.

Live by the G code, the plague was orchestrated
Feds and... I'm the organization
The hands and images of a distorted face
Arms, drop, suits, lawyers and torture chambers.
May the Lord save us, for this I give thanks
Swift shags, switch pills and I switch back.
Volume players, twist the spills by the tide wave
I spend my fine days under autumn fine days.
Street Olympics, medalist and narcotic flicks
No doubt the scripts for chips and avocado dick.
Hypnotic tips, chopping bricks to...
Chronically, she bit her bottom lip doing Shawty ...
... profits on the back of a deposit slip.
.. in plain sight
I pop up the shadows in broad daylight!
It's the only way to do it, nigga!


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