Young Deezy - Broad Day, Pt. 2

Deezy, Gang, Bag Winners, YMT, EDST, let that shit be known, you heard me
Wait, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,
We done this shit in broad daylight, nigga
We just gotta get it, how we living', so we jacking' shit and flippin' it, and gotta run that bag
Up in that broad daylight,
I'm like, what the fuck you mean, bitch, he ain't never touched a body
I heard he was speakin' on me, ain't gon' do his shit about it, stay your bitch ass in your lane
We done this shit in broad day,
I don't witness shit, but I'll never
speak
I'm lookin' at these thots like, what's the issue, stick to the game, but let's also play that game with em'
Never let your guard down for a bitch, especially by her smile
In these hoes, out here cappin', runnin' games so I don't entertain, me already knowin' what's
the fuckin' movin'
They ain't finna catch me, lacking
But I can tell you one thing, I keep
this social distance
I don't put my trust in these bitches, one, try to get me touched
but never mind that, tell her, watch your back, I tell these bitches, ain't no foolin' me
So shut the fuck up when you talk that slick talk that's behind my back
Knowing' that it's gonna come back to me, I'm Deezy Gang, don't worry, run up, watch I blow that bitch into a storm,
Wait, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,
We done this shit in broad daylight, nigga
We just gotta get it, how we livin', so we jackin' shit and flippin' it, and gotta run that bag in that broad daylight
Wait, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,
We done this shit in broad daylight nigga
We just gotta get it, how we living'
So we jacking' shit and flippin' it, and gotta run that bag up in that broad daylight
GB
You know what the fuck goin' on, nigga, bag winners
YMT, EDST, let that shit be known, you heard me, B.O.B., uh


Written by:
Dontel Coleman, Young Deezy

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