Daytime / Night Time ft. Atahcheck Lyrics

(Got Some Niggas say they wanna kill me)

(I was hurt last year, now I'm healing)

Daytime, night time sling that iron

Shoot em' in the head, give a fuck bout' em' dying

Like a real diamond, yeah, I gotta shine

You get to pick, you want this 40 or 9?

I was locked up losing track of my time

Like wrinkled clothes, yea I keep a iron

Daytime, Night time, sling that iron

Daytime, Night time, sling that fire

Daytime, Nigh time, sling that iron

Spin the block, do it again, rewind

223 hit him 46 times

It's a 2 liter so I pour up 2 lines

She got that water call her alkaline

Only 18, I'm just in my prime

You can't be me, I'm one of a kind

If you run up wrong, then somebody gon' die

I used to hit licks, now they think I'm dangerous

Keep a drac, OVO, now they think I'm sing in'

I send shots at yo noodle, I ain't talking ramen

Fuck a plan A, she took a plan B, guess lil' mama knew what I was banging

Fuck a plan A, she took a plan B, guess lil' mama knew what I was thinkin'

I shoot niggas, I don't do shoot outs

No drive-by's, I do walk ins

Pray the Lord really do forgive sins

Can't forget all the shit I did

I had to eat, had to get my peace

Was locked up I ain't have no peace

Couldn't even take a piss in peace

(Couldn't even take a shit in peace)

You fake, you fit in with my enemies

So don't tell me that you a friend of me

I cut em' off if I don't like his energy

I cut em' off, he got fuck nigga tendencies

I just signed but I'm not in the industry

Got some niggas say they wanna kill me

Plus the system wanna send me to Kilby

I was hurt last year, now I'm healing

Daytime, night time sling that iron

Shoot em' in the head, give a fuck bout' em' dying

Like a real diamond, yeah, I gotta shine

You get to pick, you want this 40 or 9?

I was locked up losing track of my time

Like wrinkled clothes, yea I keep a iron

Daytime, Night time, sling that iron

Daytime, Night time, sling that fire

Purp in the morning

Now I'm off a Addy

Got drugs up me sleeve, man I feel like i'm magic

I did a line got my stamina up

Now I cannot sleep like I need a mattress

Hoes used to read my texts, and not reply (Now they wanna call me daddy)

Bitches be fake and all of these pussies be pie, they just tryna' pick my berries

(Berry, berry)

Yea I ate the pussy like a berry

(Smell it, smell it)

You open my pack you smell it

I was down bad, was by my V lone, now bitches tryna' check my status

I was down bad, was by my V lone, bitches tryna' check my status

Daytime, night time sling that iron

Shoot em' in the head, give a fuck bout' em' dying

Like a real diamond, yeah, I gotta shine

You get to pick, you want this 40 or 9?

I was locked up losing track of my time

Like wrinkled clothes, yea I keep a iron

Daytime, Night time, sling that iron

Daytime, Night time, sling that fire

Daytime, Night time, sling that fire

Daytime, Night time, sling that iron

(Got some niggas say they wanna kill me)

(Plus the system wanna' send me to Kilby)

(I was hurt last year, now I'm healing)