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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drake
Vocals
Adonis G
Additional Vocals
Al Pacino
Sampled Artist
Alessio “Lil Esso” Bevilacqua
Other Instrument
Smatt Sertified
All Instruments
Southside
All Instruments
T9C
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
T. Cremeni
Songwriter
Adonis G
Songwriter
Alessio “Lil Esso” Bevilacqua
Songwriter
M.K. Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Southside
Producer
T9C
Co-Producer
Alessio “Lil Esso” Bevilacqua
Additional Producer
Noel Cadastre
Recording Engineer
OUPSiNG
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Smatt Sertified
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
You're all a bunch of fucking assholes
You know why?
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your fucking fingers
And say that's the bad guy
Yeah
808 Mafia
Grah
[Verse 1]
Treat all my exes like Jehovah's Witnesses
Free all the dogs and fuck all the witnesses
They sittin' down, we standin' on business
Aye, standin' on business
Standin' on business
Standin' on business
Standin' on, ooh
I'm tryna fuck all the bitches that look like my ex
I'm makin' her vex, I'm too complex
I carry a whole lotta gold on my neck
He talkin' down, he get put in a lake
Capo the type to show up to the wake
[PreChorus]
I'm geekin' hard, don't know what to take
Don't know what I took
My doggy got booked for actin' like Book
He shot 'em in
Damn
[Chorus]
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
Shot him, he shot him, what? Shot him, what?
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
Broad day
[Verse 2]
She went to Jung and she bought a body
I wasn't there when they caught the body
TPS think that I bought the body
Internet swear that I bought the body
Take more than that to go pop somebody
Them **** talk about everybody
So lowkey I'm happy they got somebody, ****, what?
[Verse 3]
Like what's in your shoe? We sockin' ****
Like what's on your wrist? We clockin' ****
Like anyone home? We knockin' ****
We clumsy as fuck, we droppin' ****
Like Lenny Kravitz show, we rockin' ****
Like tennis indoors, we squashin' ****
Like combo number one, we whoppin' ****, ****, what?
We grabbin' his girl and we leavin' a note
She broke up with him and deleted a post
She said she was vegan, she eatin' a goat, what?
[PreChorus]
I'm geekin' hard, I know how it look
Don't know what to take, don't know what I took
My doggy got booked for actin' like Book
He shot 'em in
What?
[Chorus]
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
Shot him, he shot him, what? Shot him, what?
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
Shot him in daylight
Broad
[Verse 4]
Don't talk to my man like that
I like it when you like it
My, my, my, my man
My, my, my, my man
Don't talk to my man like that
I like it when you like it
My, my, my, my man
My, my, my, my man
You know which one you want
I don't care which one you want
You can take whatever
I don't care what you do
I will always, watchin' for you
Written by: A. Bevilacqua, Adonis G, Aubrey Drake Graham, Joshua Luellen, M. McCollum, Mk Brown, T. Cremeni