Sunshine (feat. Kuzi Cee)
Tell me what it's gonna be
Poolside chillin if we down in south beach Goddamn
Double cup shorty
Bands in the bag and she spend about 40
Lookin at the present God gave me
Sippin on the daily
Yeah we gettin' wild taking shots with no safety
Drank got you wavy
Bouta fall in love with this lady
And I think I'm bout to change ya life
Bet I do the things you like
Love it when I hold you tight
But you decide
Ain't tryna ruin the night
I'm just tryna chill and vibe chill and vibe
I had to get started
She knew that I'm an artist
Off the backboard rebound how I caught it
Now we gone ball All-Star James Harden
Started in New Orleans she movin to the Garden
Lil' Pop Smoke baby welcome to the party
Pull up to crib we'll be living like Cory
Be the main squeeze no side no Stormi
Cuz its never rainy
Tracy McGrady I ball like the 80's
Be my first lady yes no maybe
Then she she get a triple double without movin' a muscle
Hustle n' bustle when she movin' the duffle
I'm thinkin' bout you
Is you thinkin' bout me
Tell me all your dreams what you really wanna be
40 felt couped now I'm off of my leash
I was waitin' for the day it would work out for me
I was so stupid 40 couldn't see
The only way to make it was to grab my shit n' leave
Had me fucked up
Had me going down deep
Put a nail in the coffin now I'm doing me
Now im sittin in the sunshine sippin' on a long beach kickin
In my downtime strum a little song so smitten
With my world peace of mind that I found a free livin'
Livin' don't make sense until you put some sense in it
I could count my brothers on my hand I'm chillin'
I don't need a big circle but I need a lot of women
Set the pace on em' boys and them boys start trippin'
Set her world on fire when the bass start hittin'
Smell of victory that my fragrance
I'm like man of steel bitch I be stainless
They know I kill the beat make it painless
She told to come through I said say less
I"m on the way and I'm speeding down the A
Sent a picture to my phone I don't need to contemplate
It's a date locked in Mayweather featherweight
Pretty boy going dummy making money M.I.A
Making money anyway
Making money anyway
Yah you ain't feel me baby look at it another way
You don't need to stick around you don't need to stay
I be feeling like a milli don't what to say
Yeah there's always sunshine on another day
Yeah
Yeah there's always sunshine on another day
Aye Aye
Yeah there's always sunshine on another day
I'm thinkin' bout you
Is you thinkin' bout me
Tell me all your dreams what you really wanna be
40 felt couped now I'm off of my leash
I was waitin' for the day it would work out for me
I was so stupid 40 couldn't see
The only way to make it was to grab my shit n' leave
Had me fucked up
Had me going down deep
Put a nail in the coffin now I'm doing me
I'm thinkin' bout you
Is you thinkin' bout me
Tell me all your dreams what you really wanna be
40 felt couped now I'm off of my leash
I was waitin' for the day it would work out for me
I was so stupid 40 couldn't see
The only way to make it was to grab my shit n' leave
Had me fucked up
Had me going down deep
Put a nail in the coffin now I'm doing me
Poolside chillin if we down in south beach Goddamn
Double cup shorty
Bands in the bag and she spend about 40
Lookin at the present God gave me
Sippin on the daily
Yeah we gettin' wild taking shots with no safety
Drank got you wavy
Bouta fall in love with this lady
And I think I'm bout to change ya life
Bet I do the things you like
Love it when I hold you tight
But you decide
Ain't tryna ruin the night
I'm just tryna chill and vibe chill and vibe
I had to get started
She knew that I'm an artist
Off the backboard rebound how I caught it
Now we gone ball All-Star James Harden
Started in New Orleans she movin to the Garden
Lil' Pop Smoke baby welcome to the party
Pull up to crib we'll be living like Cory
Be the main squeeze no side no Stormi
Cuz its never rainy
Tracy McGrady I ball like the 80's
Be my first lady yes no maybe
Then she she get a triple double without movin' a muscle
Hustle n' bustle when she movin' the duffle
I'm thinkin' bout you
Is you thinkin' bout me
Tell me all your dreams what you really wanna be
40 felt couped now I'm off of my leash
I was waitin' for the day it would work out for me
I was so stupid 40 couldn't see
The only way to make it was to grab my shit n' leave
Had me fucked up
Had me going down deep
Put a nail in the coffin now I'm doing me
Now im sittin in the sunshine sippin' on a long beach kickin
In my downtime strum a little song so smitten
With my world peace of mind that I found a free livin'
Livin' don't make sense until you put some sense in it
I could count my brothers on my hand I'm chillin'
I don't need a big circle but I need a lot of women
Set the pace on em' boys and them boys start trippin'
Set her world on fire when the bass start hittin'
Smell of victory that my fragrance
I'm like man of steel bitch I be stainless
They know I kill the beat make it painless
She told to come through I said say less
I"m on the way and I'm speeding down the A
Sent a picture to my phone I don't need to contemplate
It's a date locked in Mayweather featherweight
Pretty boy going dummy making money M.I.A
Making money anyway
Making money anyway
Yah you ain't feel me baby look at it another way
You don't need to stick around you don't need to stay
I be feeling like a milli don't what to say
Yeah there's always sunshine on another day
Yeah
Yeah there's always sunshine on another day
Aye Aye
Yeah there's always sunshine on another day
I'm thinkin' bout you
Is you thinkin' bout me
Tell me all your dreams what you really wanna be
40 felt couped now I'm off of my leash
I was waitin' for the day it would work out for me
I was so stupid 40 couldn't see
The only way to make it was to grab my shit n' leave
Had me fucked up
Had me going down deep
Put a nail in the coffin now I'm doing me
I'm thinkin' bout you
Is you thinkin' bout me
Tell me all your dreams what you really wanna be
40 felt couped now I'm off of my leash
I was waitin' for the day it would work out for me
I was so stupid 40 couldn't see
The only way to make it was to grab my shit n' leave
Had me fucked up
Had me going down deep
Put a nail in the coffin now I'm doing me
Credits
Writer(s): Colton Van Camp
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