Dusk 2 Dawn

Lil Paid - Dusk 2 Dawn [Explicit Lyrics]

[Intro]

No matter what yo’ situation is, no matter what the circumstance is

Like long as you believe in yourself, (these folks got to hear this shit Saucy)

Like everything gon’ be alright, like you don’t need people around

[Hook]

Brodie starve from dusk to dawn, anything he want I buy

On my watch he never starve, like Bruno high as mars

Off the sex she want her ah bar, still fightin’ for lil bro appeal

Told my mama I’m still in the trenches still

Lost DaeDae it left me scared, still on Lappin love my block

Miss brodie I can’t lie, judge still ain’t give ‘em ah bond

Need to heal I go to the Mosque, I don’t complain it could be worse

I’m giving my pain and passion, it ain’t just words

[Verse 1]

Brodie got booked for narcotics, it wasn’t his work

Brodie got locked for that body, we had some words

Dude said I ain’t do shit he had some nerves

Trap school culinary arts brodie whip ah bird

Ain’t had nun he had to beg, EBT ah get ‘em some bread

Thought he was solid he took the stand, broke my heart I couldn’t even stand

Buda high off medical meds, been talking to Nell I ain’t hear nun from Ced

Seen ah **** go start him ah family, ain’t have him no bread

Bro ain’t see life to do time, but fuck around and took the bid

Soon as he came home he ran it up, and did right for his kid

And we ain’t going around gossiping, bout shit that **** did

Lil bro I hang with murderers, this shit can get foreal

[Hook]

Brodie starve from dusk to dawn, anything he want I buy

On my watch he never starve, like Bruno high as mars

Off the sex she want her ah bar, still fightin’ for lil bro appeal

Told my mama I’m still in the trenches still

Lost DaeDae it left me scared, still on Lappin love my block

Miss brodie I can’t lie, judge still ain’t give ‘em ah bond

Need to heal I go to the Mosque, I don’t complain it could be worse

I’m giving my pain and passion, it ain’t just words

[Verse 2]

Brodie got shot he swear it’s the worse, man that crying shit for the birds

Brought ah ECLASS for the coupe, the same day turnt into ah Vert

Yeah they sick how I politic, I then took weight up for D’Burn

I got people that show for me, ain’t see me more then once

Big dawg status yeah I ran it up I’m top one

Then I’m gone spazzing, yeah I flew her out ain’t pick her up

Brodie say I’m different, came off Ramadan I’m feelin’ good

Took my old bitch, and got ah new bitch I’m lit enough

Bro ah cold addict off the percocets, he need ah 5

Still with my old gang, no new **** thuggin’ with the guys

Still love the trenches, I’ll pop yo’ ass and make Salah

Please don’t judge me when I’m dead and gone, just leave it to Allah

[Hook]

Brodie starve from dusk to dawn, anything he want I buy

On my watch he never starve, like Bruno high as mars

Off the sex she want her ah bar, still fightin’ for lil bro appeal

Told my mama I’m still in the trenches still

Lost DaeDae it left me scared, still on Lappin love my block

Miss brodie I can’t lie, judge still ain’t give ‘em ah bond

Need to heal I go to the Mosque, I don’t complain it could be worse

I’m giving my pain and passion, it ain’t just words