Sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
I'm just tryna shine
Used to want a shorty
Now I'm working for those dimes
I still wanna wife
Let's get that shit right
But why I gotta chase you
If you don't want this life
I'm just tryna go
Tryna get it good
815 my woods
And I represent it good
I ain't smoking any kush
But the way I smoke these kids
You'd really think I would
Nah I'm just playing
Quit with yo complaining
Lemme feel complacent
Lemme get this canvas
And lemme get to painting
I ain't the best singer
I'll get some vocal training
Then right after that
I can bring home all the bacon
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Cheddar, guac, cheese
Gimme that please
Oh yes indeed
Need all of it
To feed family
One half is
Living in peace
Other half just
Forgot about me
That is okay
Trust me, believe
They lost the best piece
That they've ever seen
I'm that cocoa butter cream
Wait, what the fuck that mean
I might be a lil extra
But I keep it looking clean
I look so fresh like listerine
Retro 1s with Levi jeans
With a watch and fake gold ring
Baby you know how it be
I don't need givenchy jeans
Spend my money on better things
Like a stay in Tennessee
With my homie Anthony
He rapping like G-O-D
Blows my mind like T-N-T
Operates on a beat
Like he's got a D-O-C
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
I'm just tryna shine
Used to want a shorty
Now I'm working for those dimes
I still wanna wife
Let's get that shit right
But why I gotta chase you
If you don't want this life
I'm just tryna go
Tryna get it good
815 my woods
And I represent it good
I ain't smoking any kush
But the way I smoke these kids
You'd really think I would
Nah I'm just playing
Quit with yo complaining
Lemme feel complacent
Lemme get this canvas
And lemme get to painting
I ain't the best singer
I'll get some vocal training
Then right after that
I can bring home all the bacon
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Cheddar, guac, cheese
Gimme that please
Oh yes indeed
Need all of it
To feed family
One half is
Living in peace
Other half just
Forgot about me
That is okay
Trust me, believe
They lost the best piece
That they've ever seen
I'm that cocoa butter cream
Wait, what the fuck that mean
I might be a lil extra
But I keep it looking clean
I look so fresh like listerine
Retro 1s with Levi jeans
With a watch and fake gold ring
Baby you know how it be
I don't need givenchy jeans
Spend my money on better things
Like a stay in Tennessee
With my homie Anthony
He rapping like G-O-D
Blows my mind like T-N-T
Operates on a beat
Like he's got a D-O-C
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Sunshine, sunshine
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Lopez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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