Ain't No Sun Shine (feat. Big Wayne)
Well shit lets talk about the struggle then
Growing up with no fucking pot to pisss in
Fuck a friend cause all my real friends they
Dead an gon now im alone in my zone like
Leave me alone im on niggaz feeling some
Type of way bout this shit where you was at
When i was on my back broke as a bitch
Tell me this if something happen you gon
Ride for me take care my kids make sure
They streight aint gotta worry bout shit
When i was broke it wasn't no joke niggaz
Was laughing at me i still aint give up now
Im shitting on all them bitch ass niggaz
Big wayne im in this bitch an i saulate the
Struggle it aint no sunshine nigga im hollin
Motherfuck you bitch ass nigga
Hustling all night tryna get it right no sunshine
It been a long day so its a longnight still pulling
Flights fam remain tight got the game sold up
Plus the work still raw not blowed up catch me
In the kitchen pyrex an baking soda never whipped
It different when the drought hit junky start to
Wishing they can do the dish's coped a expedition
On them twenty inches had to pay attention
Now i see the envy they thinking pententary
Cus they see im winning its a black roaming
Through my city
Growing up with no fucking pot to pisss in
Fuck a friend cause all my real friends they
Dead an gon now im alone in my zone like
Leave me alone im on niggaz feeling some
Type of way bout this shit where you was at
When i was on my back broke as a bitch
Tell me this if something happen you gon
Ride for me take care my kids make sure
They streight aint gotta worry bout shit
When i was broke it wasn't no joke niggaz
Was laughing at me i still aint give up now
Im shitting on all them bitch ass niggaz
Big wayne im in this bitch an i saulate the
Struggle it aint no sunshine nigga im hollin
Motherfuck you bitch ass nigga
Hustling all night tryna get it right no sunshine
It been a long day so its a longnight still pulling
Flights fam remain tight got the game sold up
Plus the work still raw not blowed up catch me
In the kitchen pyrex an baking soda never whipped
It different when the drought hit junky start to
Wishing they can do the dish's coped a expedition
On them twenty inches had to pay attention
Now i see the envy they thinking pententary
Cus they see im winning its a black roaming
Through my city
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Writer(s): Fabian Duncan
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