Broad Day [Swag] lyrics

[Chorus:]
Pull up with my n*ggas and we spraying sh*t
b*tch I keep the thirty
Keep the semi, keep the stenny clip
n*ggas talking down but we spraying up that f*cking whip
n*ggas talking down man
Who you n*ggas f*cking with
Man they call me king soldier, I make a hundred and one day
n*ggas talking sh*t , b*tch we pull up spray him broad day
Got my killers in the cut they cooling in the halley way
n*ggas talking sh*t, b*tch we pull up spray him broad day

[Verse 1:]
Pull up on the block
b*tch you know when I got hella bands
Man your girlfriend man
You know that that’s my biggest fan
King soldier man
I’m blowing sh*t just like a cooling fan
b*tch I got the oozy automatic with the cooling fan
Hop up out the whip
Man my n*gga gonna murder you
n*ggas talking beef
f*ck n*gga we never heard of you
Swirl through the cut
And we spraying down your whole block
b*tch this money gang
Gang sh*t, this sh*t it won’t stop
Shout out to my gangs
They go crazy with those semi clucks
n*ggas talking sh*t
We pulling up
And we got plenty docks
b*tches on my di*k
Cause they n*gga wouldn’t whip it right
b*tch I’m in the kitchen with my rich
You know I’m getting guack
n*ggas talking sh*t
We pulling up and then we spraying them
n*ggas talking sh*t
What the f*ck you n*ggas saying there
Pull up on they block
AK and that’s the broad day
b*tch I got my killers and they cooling in the halley way
[Chorus]

Broad day [x5]

[Verse 2:]
Five hundred thousand boy there is cash in that revenue
Calico , Killer J tell him bring that thirty G
King Soulja none of my n*ggas around me never heard of you
Hop in the Rari
I hop in the Goodies
King Soulja gonna swerve on you
In the f*cking strip club a hundred cash purge on you
Shout out to my gang
They go hard they gonna murder you
All my n*ggas going hard
b*tch I’m going hell a rat
Run up on me wrong boy
I swear to GOD I spray you back
King Soulja
In this benz
In my pocket a thousand stash
Shout out to the gang
b*tch we go hard
b*tch we spraying it
SODNG that’s the gang and we ain’t planned it
Run up on King Soulja bet my young n*ggas
Gonna spray your face
[Chorus]