Song: Hits Inna Daytime
Artist:  DCG BROTHERS
Year: 2021
Viewed: 75 - Published at: 9 years ago

[Intro: DCG Bsavv]
(KJ let the beat knock)
Uh, look

[Chorus: DCG Bsavv]
We do hits in the daytime
Bitch, I'm a dog, I feel like a canine
I pop out, switch, I gave him a faceshot
She know that I'm lit, so I don't even make time
I heard he a killer, well, we got great minds
Blocked this bitch, you keep tryna waste time
And I ain't recall no nigga that killed mine
My shooter, he hoop, he tall, like 6'5"

[Verse 1: BIG30]
Ayy, ayy, bitch, we here (We here)
Ever see me in public, just know a glizzy near (It's near)
Board the jet with 'bout six shots, .357 on the Lear (We gone)
Get up close, one to the dome, make the boy brain come out his ear, uh (His dome)
We turned another one to 'za (We turned that shit to 'za)
No hospital when we come, Choppa Gang smoke on opps (Your ass)
We put switches on the glizzies and bump stocks on the AR (Blrrrd)
Hit opp block, don't get on feet, we run you down and park your car (Come here)
Blrrrd, blrrrd, ayy, I stand over that (I stamp that)
Spent a night up in your hood, on your street in a stolen 'Cat (Facts)
Burnt it up, bought the Rover back, rich as shooters, we told you that (I stamp that)
Really active in these streets, send a shot where your shoulders at
[Verse 2: DCG Shun]
Bitch, I pop outside, I got my Drac' wherever my soldiers at
I pop out with all my jewelry, 'cause niggas gettin' killed wherever my shows be at
Uh, ain't really fuckin' with rappers, I send 'em my address where all of my hoes be at
This bitch got a switch, go brrr, I'm totin' big steel when you really holdin', uh
Hop out this bitch just blowin', I think I see witness, I'm blowin' where hoes be at (Uh)
Bought my lil' homie a gun, they say he a bitch and he had just froze with that
I'm in the trenches, relax where the foes be at
I'm on 13, where gangster, where nose is at
He got a gun, but niggas be hoes with that
I really be shootin', your ass be holdin' straps

[Chorus: DCG Bsavv]
We do hits in the daytime
Bitch, I'm a dog, I feel like a canine
I pop out, switch, I gave him a faceshot
She know that I'm lit, so I don't even make time
I heard he a killer, well, we got great minds
Blocked this bitch, you keep tryna waste time
And I ain't recall no nigga that killed mine
My shooter, he hoop, he tall, like 6'5"

( DCG BROTHERS )
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