This is a song about "Broad daylight"

Give me awards, grammies, and let the crowd applaud

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

He bought me a hoodie, a couple albums

And runs a record business by the time daylight comes

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

You're bored by the boring broad you taught, i'm talking...

She's even prettier than the daylight skies

Picture me lettin this chump survive

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

Marathons writing songs on daylight savings time

Actually i like a broad that can help me sing along

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

There to specific while we stay broad.

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want

Like a broad i'd never fuck then spend a night with

We did it again last king, ymcmbi don't pay for bitches