Lyrics DAYLIGHT - GTF Official

Bitch excuse me
Who the fuck are you
Tell 'em I ain't got a clue
You can cut the attitude
Sip the purple juice
Body hit the snooze
Back that ass up for me
Green confetti in the room
Bitch this is how we do
Why you being rude
Park that ass over here
Watch the way I bloom
Listen call me sometime
I ain't gonna lie
I been locked up inside
Bitch I hate the daylight
I hate that daylight

Call me up sometime
I ain't going out in the daylight
Sick of getting thrown out to the wayside
Got me sinking lower to the borderline
I don't take time you should save mine

Aye yeah we rocking
In the studio yeah we clocked in
What you watching
I ain't got time
I ain't got options
Sniper scope on lock imma take it cold on the rocks
I ain't fucking with you lot
I stay strapped like a matchbox
Yeah I'm bussing
Wearing them crocs, stalks, hit it on them shocks
Aye yeah break it on down
Aye yeah bring it on around
Miss thotiana you can bust down
Hit it in reverse and it look like you frown
Let's fuck around in the Acura
Car bouncing 'round cause I'm smacking ya
I think I'm in love yeah you capping ugh
I'm just too smooth cause I'm racking up
Like damn

Call me up sometime
I ain't going out in the daylight
Sick of getting thrown out to the wayside
Got me sinking lower to the borderline
I don't take time you should save mine

You caught me in rare form, out here tourin'
I'ma get high like I'm airborne
Bitch it ain't four doors it's fair doors
Keep my shit to myself you always share yours
Praise the lord, I been the best since the day I was born
Buy some Prada that I'm finna adorn
I'm a king pullin' up in a foreign
Speedin' up like a drag race
And I sauce up, got the gas taste
Way I'm ballin' on my classmate
Make yo girl wanna change her last name
Halloween
Halla bread
Holla at me
Hallelujah
Hall of fame
If you wanna change your lifestyle then you gotta stop playin' games

Pull out the rack
Bitch keep it real or I'm gonna retract
My feeling is loco
Yeah I just smoked hoe
Among the dead might as well call me Coco uh
Cop a feel wanna talk
Nah
Is you real can I walk
Nah
Bustin right down the block yuh
Got a whisk on the rocks yuh
All I got is the old me
Push them back down to their knees
Feeling rare like I'm vintage
Now I got low percentage
What shelf do I go
Where's the shelf I don't know
Cause I'm feeling very low
Where the fuck do I go

Call me up sometime
I ain't going out in the daylight
Sick of getting thrown out to the wayside
Got me sinking lower to the borderline
I don't take time you should save mine