Daylight

They like Rico you go crazy
On my baby they need to sign you nigga
Young nigga tote .380s
He be be with foenem down by the cayou nigga

Flashlight on that Glock
When I up that bitch let it blind you nigga
Boy you ain't my mans I ain't got no friends
Where the fuck they find you nigga

Watch him play that role
That shit is old and I ain't buying nigga
Claim be real but that nigga squeal
Bitch you was lying nigga

Tried to rob
Bronem kill you ass jus for tryin nigga
DOA, he dead on arrival
Mommas crying nigga

Flashlight on a G
Now he can’t see
Like he say nigga pop

Catch a opp

Whack her out the mud
On foenem get him got

Get his thot
She gone let us know
The 4 way wetter spot

Kick a doe
We bail in bail out
Bеfore we see the cops

Say boy I don’t know you
And bronеm will tell you
That you ain't my mouthefucking hommie

Im upping the k with a clip full of lame niggas
No bitches know that I keep this bitch on me
And don’t try to dampen the pole in my hand
When it blow I put three in yo ass you Kobe

We stay with them gadgets so gang got a ratchet
They send the cartel and my nickname be Tony

Rico that nigga be be on some shit
Folks grab the Glock put the drum on that bitch
Folks grab them shots cause they heard that he snitched

Whole lotta 9s Hella 30s n blicks

Why they thought it sweet when they wanted the beef

But we gave them a treat after send hella tricks

Bring out them Glocks then we slide on yo block
And no ducking them shots and you know we ain't miss

They like Rico you go crazy
On my baby they need to sign you nigga
Young nigga tote .380s
He be be with foenem down by the cayou nigga

Flashlight on that Glock
When I up that bitch let it blind you nigga
Boy you ain't my mans I ain't got no friends
Where the fuck they find you nigga

Watch him play that role
That shit is old and I ain't buying nigga
Claim be real but that nigga squeal
Bitch you was lying nigga

Tried to rob
Bronem kill you ass jus for tryin nigga
DOA, he dead on arrival
Mommas crying nigga

Bitch free Rico , he go crazy
Black Mercedes wen we sliding nigga
Pop out the Glock no safety
That hoe dying wen we find him nigga

Spin that boy 180
Kinda crazy left him fried Nigga
His bitch like call me maybe
Set that boy up on arrival nigga

Mollly crack that seal
Lean crack that seal
Designer drugs all real

Bitch how yo feel
That bitch a kill
She get to trippin still

Deal no deal
He kept it real
But robbed that nigga still

He Off dem pills
He clutching steel
N pull that trigger still

I be geeked of a bean
Til the work come in
She be geeked of a perc
On dis dick do work

In the dirty Killeen
Got this bitch on 10
Get the backend for me
She be being go beserk

Yelling out free gang
Yelling out Free twin
Poles in the air
Wen they walk out the Penn

Straight out the penn
Know my boy gone spin
45 shots
How yo life gone end

They like Rico you go crazy
On my baby they need to sign you nigga
Young nigga tote .380s
He be be with foenem down by the cayou nigga

Flashlight on that Glock
When I up that bitch let it blind you nigga
Boy you ain't my mans I ain't got no friends
Where the fuck they find you nigga

Watch him play that role
That shit is old and I ain't buying nigga
Claim be real but that nigga squeal
Bitch you was lying nigga

Tried to rob
Bronem kill you ass jus for tryin nigga
DOA, he dead on arrival
Mommas crying nigga