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[Intro: Veeze]
(Day-day-day-day-day-day-daytime)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Dayt—)
[Verse 1: Veeze]
My niggas got watches like Beatrice and 'nem
Cuban links, diamond tennis links, all on my twin
We did take yo' whole gang, never call you again
Pour the lean up on stage, they start clappin' they hands
Lil' brodie trimmed out, caught a hat with no mask
I done bought the whole store, I used to shop through the glass
Five bands on my ass, I went Chrome on the pants
Quarter mil' lean tab, coulda bought me a Phantom
My lil' bitch a big brat, I say no, she get mad
These young niggas be hatin' bad, I do shit that they can't
I don't give a fuck if it's Stacey Dash, treat that bitch like a strag'
Pull up seventy, car's a M, park that bitch on the grass
I'm 'bout to pour up nigga rent, gettin' high with Lil Dann
So many points around our neck, score like Kevin Durant
I showed up with baby bottle, bitch start pattin' my back
I don't give a fuck about Obama, I like Benjamin better
[Bridge: Veeze]
Make her fuck lil' bro just 'cause I said so
Me and gang walk in, same chains, Death Row
Let all these real niggas home, kill these niggas that's tellin' though
I done killed the game so bad, couldn't even bring my cellphone
Bitch, I'm gon' be dead and gone 'fore the day I'm dead broke
Hunnid bands is all blue, call that shit that dead locs
Rylo just walked in, shit, like ten diamond tennis, bro
My wrist just like orange-green, shit look like a cantaloupe
[Intro: Veeze]
(Day-day-day-day-day-day-daytime)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Dayt—)
[Verse 1: Veeze]
My niggas got watches like Beatrice and 'nem
Cuban links, diamond tennis links, all on my twin
We did take yo' whole gang, never call you again
Pour the lean up on stage, they start clappin' they hands
Lil' brodie trimmed out, caught a hat with no mask
I done bought the whole store, I used to shop through the glass
Five bands on my ass, I went Chrome on the pants
Quarter mil' lean tab, coulda bought me a Phantom
My lil' bitch a big brat, I say no, she get mad
These young niggas be hatin' bad, I do shit that they can't
I don't give a fuck if it's Stacey Dash, treat that bitch like a strag'
Pull up seventy, car's a M, park that bitch on the grass
I'm 'bout to pour up nigga rent, gettin' high with Lil Dann
So many points around our neck, score like Kevin Durant
I showed up with baby bottle, bitch start pattin' my back
I don't give a fuck about Obama, I like Benjamin better
[Bridge: Veeze]
Make her fuck lil' bro just 'cause I said so
Me and gang walk in, same chains, Death Row
Let all these real niggas home, kill these niggas that's tellin' though
I done killed the game so bad, couldn't even bring my cellphone
Bitch, I'm gon' be dead and gone 'fore the day I'm dead broke
Hunnid bands is all blue, call that shit that dead locs
Rylo just walked in, shit, like ten diamond tennis, bro
My wrist just like orange-green, shit look like a cantaloupe
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