Broad Day
Kayla Nicole Lyrics


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B.U.G Antman Ride with some weight on me nigga I got that K…
B.U.G. Antman Ride with some weight on me nigga I got that K…
Babyfxce E In my polo tee I made a Gee bitch I…
BFC D-Boy Yeah, yeah we all in the race, yeah Ayy Hit, how…
Future Offset Mask on, thirty piece (Yo Nick Papz, make it slap, brrt) Ma…
Hit-Boy Yeah, yeah we all in the race, yeah Ayy Hit, how…
Hit‐Boy Yeah, yeah we all in the race, yeah Ayy Hit, how…
I.N.E. Intro We afi roll spliff cause we live Ina a…
KanKan Yeah Uh, uh, uh (Ayy yo, that's Nick) Yeah, uh-uh-uh Ha…
loski It's Tyree, he's dead (Why didn't you pay for this beat…
Mozzy & CMG The Label Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Woah-woah (woah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, ye…
Mozzy CMG The Label Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Woah-woah (woah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, ye…
Offset Mask on, thirty piece (Yo Nick Papz, make it slap, brrt) Ma…
Offset & Future Mask on, thirty piece (Yo Nick Papz, make it slap, brrt) Ma…
OFFSET [feat. Future] Mask on, thirty piece (Yo Nick Papz, make it slap, brrt) Ma…
Offset/Future Mask on, thirty piece (Yo Nick Papz, make it slap, brrt) Ma…
Snortcaine We burning that bitch, she only get money On the gang…
STRAPPED! Said I did it in broad day Standing in the hall…


We have lyrics for these tracks by Kayla Nicole:


Bundles Go bad bitch, go bad bitch, go (ah) Go bad bitch,…
Bundles 2 Go bad bitch, go bad bitch, go (ah) Go bad bitch,…
BUNDLES ft. Taylor Girlz Go bad bitch, go bad bitch, go (ah) Go bad bitch,…
Fantasy Gold Plated Underrated Ice on my wrist Not basic Captivati…
I Hate It Here Home ain′t where the heart is cause I hate this…
Move Like A Snake Aye, Aye Move like a snake Ah Ah aye (Move like a…



Sneaky Link Shemix Draco Uh, HXLLYWOOD (yeah, wah) Remix, ah (ah) Girl, I can b…


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Lyrics


[Chorus]
Get your dark in broad day
Don't want no death, get out my way

[Intro]
Shit, I'm diggin' this Bopete
I think this the one right here

[Chorus]
Get your dark in broad day
Don't want no death, get out my way
Beat out my case, ain't show no face
No court date 'cause I did the race
Ran to the back, now I run through states
Aye, gang

[Verse 1: Kayla Nicole]
Slide down on my bitches
I'ma up they send me automatic, I'm gon' blow
So bitches know they want that smoke
And they can have it, bitches cap but I get active
Want them blows like a crack addict
I won't tell you, once or twice
I send them birds, get the message
Bitches crazy but I'm stupid
Got no sense so I get ruthless
They ain't used to this, they grew up 'round that goofy shit
Solo, I hate groupie shit, my life be on some movie shit
New to this, but truth to this, bet they ain't know that I was next
Came to your city just to flex
Run down on a bitch, now I'm runnin' up checks
Been passin' these hoes like a Randall test
Can't leave my drip, that's viewer discretion
Been my own friend, no need no bestie
Had my own back when I had no back
Shit gettin' real so it gotta be said
Walk around wild full of deadass hands

[Chorus]
Get your dark in broad day
Don't want no death, get out my way
Beat out my case, ain't show no face
No court date 'cause I did the race
Ran to the back, now I run through states
Aye, gang

[Verse 2: Kayla Nicole]
They been watchin' me and studyin'
I'm topic of discussion
No wonder bitches keep failin' me
They suck at tryna up me
They can't learn me, I'm too different
Tryna follow, I keep skippin'
Ride the wave then you start slippin'
You can't keep up with this beat [?]
I'm too guaped up, I'm too pretty
I can't let that nigga near me
They don't hear me, they don't listen
When I take off, they gon' miss me
First he kiss me, now he diss me
Guess I hurt that nigga feelings
Tryna brag about his bitches
I start braggin' 'bout my digits
Got more balls than I got feelin's
I shoot shots that kill these niggas
Bae them up like I'm gon' fuck
And when we link, his pocket's snuck
Got 'em slump without this coochie
Use a nigga 'fore he use me
He's a duckie, he's a groupie
Most of you niggas really lose us
[Chorus]
Get your dark in broad day
Don't want no death, get out my way
Beat out my case, ain't show no face
No court date 'cause I did the race
Ran to the back, now I run through states
Aye, gang

[Verse 3: MC Fefe]
Ok, huh
That day in the court that I ran the case
All that slick shit, you ain't got no place
Kill who? Put it on the date
It ain't a race, I don't compete with nothin's
And fuck with me? I'ma show you somethin'
Plenty money, I don't want for nothin'
I ain't gon' pull it, but I ain't gon' take it from you
Aye (You know that), huh
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Me and K, we gon' air 'em down
Fuck with 'em, I'ma air around
They ain't gon' took the crown
I'ma show 'em real what the [?]
You don't want it, all them fuckin' threats
Put a name on it, do your fuckin' best
I'ma change on it, in the court room I don' came on it
Cap on the out, she still the type to keep runnin' your mouth
What I'm about
That ain't a question you do know the route
Like fuck the assumptions, uppin' us out
You did it in blood when you come to me
You beefin' with me, ain't a cup of tea
I'm talkin' 'bout heat when you fuck with me, huh
L'il bitch
[Chorus]
Get your dark in broad day
Don't want no death, get out my way
Beat out my case, ain't show no face
No court date 'cause I did the race
Ran to the back, now I run through states
Aye, gang

[Verse 4: MC Fefe]
Bih, I'm on demand, now
I'm takin' over like I'm on [?]
I'm workin' hard, y'all been layin' down
I ain't bitin' shit, I got my own style
Still givin' bitches the runaround
You ain't no boss, you a fuckin' clown
You ain't no shit, need to calm down
Hey, tell that l'il bitch she can calm down
You heard what I said, [?] for me to feel bad for the bitches
The pressure, their future ended the pressure
You know that they need it, I know it's my time
You l'il bitches really don't come with the beef
Know that I'm greedy, I'm not with the talkin'
I'm not with the preachin'
My back to the crop, they follow the leader
They copy and paste me and then I delete 'em

[Chorus]
Get your dark in broad day
Don't want no death, get out my way
Beat out my case, ain't show no face
No court date 'cause I did the race
Ran to the back, now I run through states
Aye, gang



Adjewa Adjei

Get your dark in broad day
Don’t want no death, get out my way
Shit, I’m digging this Bopete, I think this the one right here
Get your dark in broad day
Don’t want no death, get out my way
Beat out my case, ain’t show no face
No court date cause I did the race
Ran to the bag, now I’m running through states
Aye!
Gang!
Slide down on my bitches
I’m up that semi-automatic
I’m gone blow so bitches know they want that smoke
Then they can have it
Bitches cap
But I get active, want them blows like a crack addict
I won’t tell you, once or twice
I send them birds, to get the message
Bitches crazy, but I’m stupid
Got no sense so I get ruthless
They ain’t use to this, they grew up round that goofy shit
Solo, I hate groupie shit
My life be on some movie shit
New to this, but truth to this
Bet they ain’t know I was next
Came to yo city, just to flex
Run down on a bitch, now I’m running up checks
Been passing these hoes like a well thought test
Can’t leak my drip, that’s viewer discretion
Been my own friend, don’t need no bestie
Had my own back, when they ain’t have no back
Shit getting real so it gotta be said
Walk around wild full of deadass hands
Get your dark in broad day
Don’t want no death, get out my way
Beat out my case, ain’t show no face
No court date cause I did the race
Ran to the bag, now I’m running through states
Aye!
Gang!
They been watching me and studying
I’m topic of discussion
No wonder bitches keep failing me
They suck at trynna up me
They can’t learn me, I’m too different
Trying to follow, I keep skipping
Ride the wave, then you start slipping
You can’t keep up with this visual
I’m too guaped up, I’m too pretty
I can’t let that nigga near me
They don’t hear me, they don’t listen
When I take off, they gone miss me
First he kiss me, now he diss me
Guess I hurt that niggas feelings
Trynna brag about his bitches
I start bragging bout my digits
Got more balls than I got feelings
I shoot shots to kill these niggas
Bag them up like I’m gonna fuck
And we link his pockets snuck
Got him slump without the coochie
Use a nigga, fore he use me
He’s a duckie, he’s a groupie
Most you niggas really losers
Get your dark in broad day
Don’t want no death, get out my way
Beat out my case, ain’t show no face
No court date cause I did the race
Ran to the back, now I’m running through states
Aye!
Gang!



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Iam saaydestiny

Speed 0.75 & 1.25 🔥🔥🔥😉

Cherrell Roberts

Iam saaydestiny u was right

Cherrell Roberts

That beat was hard in 0.75

Skye

Iam saaydestiny yesssss thank you ❤️

D’TAYY

1.25 slaps

BellaMo

Iam saaydestiny ooouuuu shit na baby that 0.75 sheiiiiiddd

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Jerome Hernandez

Usually I laugh at kayla because I view her as a comedian, I already knew she can sing and was talented but not like this😳 tbh I'm proud of her even though I don't know her personally I feel like she's just grown and crazy talented and funny. Continue being you kayla ❤️❤️

Kaila Holmes

she can sing and make people laugh...get you a girl who can do both😆

shaquille. oatmeal

Period

DioR Amiraa

“ BITCHES CRAZY BUT IM STUPID “

I LOVE THE MF ENERGY...PERIODT POOH WE NEED MORE MUSIC ASAP 🔥❤️

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