[Intro: TEC]
And this how we was raised always
We gone hit em broad day
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: TEC]
Fuck what you heard bout it
We gone swerve bout it
Clip with the curve on the K
We gone hit em broad day
Fuck what you heard bout it
We gone swerve bout it
Clip with the curve n the K
We gone hit em broad day
Broad day light shit
I seen this to everybody really lay like this
They finding bodies everyday like this
That's why I put 100 under every K I get

[Verse 1: TEC]
And we can clear the beef till all my enemies deceased
With a picture of they face and in loving memory on a T
Brand new Glock just caught a body, now I'm divorcing this bitch
Cut every ligament off yo body, tryna torture a bitch
And I go Day Day with this HK make you sing reggae
Now watch me whip this bitch and make a n***a do the nae nae
Dress up in a dress and a wig just like Shanae nae
Wit a tre eight , cause yo bitches got to pay and bitch it's payday
Hope you got some steppas that's gone step for ya
Cause ain't gone be no help for ya
Bitch I keep the eagle on me like I play for Philadelphia
The choppa that I rock n***as wit, make me think Elvis up
And the clip on it longer than a Mega Bus
[Chorus: TEC]
Fuck what you heard bout it
We gone swerve bout it
Clip with the curve on the K
We gone hit em broad day
Fuck what you heard bout it
We gone swerve bout it
Clip with the curve n the K
We gone hit em broad day
Broad day light shit
I seen this to everybody really lay like this
They finding bodies everyday like this
That's why I put 100 under every K I get

[Verse 2]
Fuck what they heard, serve everythang on they block
When it's up they missing in action
I'm actually aiming wit accuracy clappin' this Glock
Me and lil Loco peepin' that ho shit don't be on that ho shit
Or someone get shot
Broad day and this bitch hold alot
But them n***as must've forgot, pussy
Can't do no hiding when I and 1
Step on you with the handgun
Flee on feet and beat the manhunt
Burn the house
And wait in front that bitch wit all Tommy's
Two options, get 3rd degrees or ripped up wit the who 100
Elate when I be huntin'
Blindside em wit the 4 5th
Pressure buss pipes and pipes leak so he gone slip
AR 1 5 with four clips
He asked me, I don't know him
I'm a show him, walk up smoke him
Like I told 'em I was gone do when the coast clear
[Chorus: TEC]
Fuck what you heard bout it
We gone swerve bout it
Clip with the curve on the K
We gone hit em broad day
Fuck what you heard bout it
We gone swerve bout it
Clip with the curve n the K
We gone hit em broad day
Broad day light shit
I seen this to everybody really lay like this
They finding bodies everyday like this
That's why I put 100 under every K I get