Broadday Quin NFN

[Intro]
No, no
Oh, no
No, no, no
Gang, hold on, gang, ayy

[Chorus]
We gon' pull up on an opp and we blappin' 'em broad day
Shit wasn't easy, all my niggas went and got it the hard way
Niggas leechin' and I peep it, I've seen it from far away
Bitch, we only went to school to jugg in the hallway

[Verse 1]
I got VS diamonds all on my white tee, bitch, I'm icy
Pretty bitch, she drippin' just like me, she's so feisty
I'm the freshest nigga walkin', I might be, bitch, I'm flying
Put a diss up on my name, bitch, he's dying, mama's crying
And back then my back was 'gainst the wall, I couldn't call on 'em
Now I take like 20K, go hit the mall and ball on 'em
I can't give that boy a thing, if I got broke, can't fall on 'em
Bitch, I'm speeding, Paul Walker, lil' Quincho was small talking
They was all around me fake and I just didn't know
And I pass lil' bro and them the ratchets, that's a give and go
I done adapt all the struggle, I've been here before
You tryna gamble with your life, boy, what it's hittin' for?
Lil' bro will burn you, hit the corner, that's a pick and roll
Got niggas feisty, they don't like me 'cause I'm getting dough
But that's okay 'cause I'm the youngest, I'm the general
I'm askin' God to go to heaven with a sinnin' soul