Sonshine
Greeted by the sun
Now that's a new chance
Ain't bought new clothes in months
So I wear the shine like new pants
Or fresh vans
Start new trends
Make bold plans
With old friends
Keep close kin they mean the world
The ones who there when the rest bail
Matter fact let's take it back
Get balanced without them yoga mats
Lost time Never that
That's learned time & I doubled back
Was feelin flat and got a jack
Loose change was stackin' that
Heightened sense I'm feelin that
Moved into grooves I ain't been to yet
I'm styling on an island very private how I like it
Well rounded thoughts keep me afloat in crunch time like I'm captain
After fall I sprung backwards now I'm getting back in balance
I ain't got much to lose if I'm really being honest
Ain't got much time to lose if we really being honest
I was leanin like a rhombus
Started flying like Giannis
Like a pilot, tryna elevate to my highness
Shoot my shot, Try angle after angle till I got it
Got my hoodie on while I'm playing biggie,
Prayin' I don't get trayvonned
Try keeping things lowkey,
keep thee from knowing what I'm staying on
If I die tomorrow don't believe a word they say
They'll claim they feared they life so they had to shoot away
Probably plant some evidence and claim they had no other way
Turn me to a hashtag Just another brown, boy
Now that's a new chance
Ain't bought new clothes in months
So I wear the shine like new pants
Or fresh vans
Start new trends
Make bold plans
With old friends
Keep close kin they mean the world
The ones who there when the rest bail
Matter fact let's take it back
Get balanced without them yoga mats
Lost time Never that
That's learned time & I doubled back
Was feelin flat and got a jack
Loose change was stackin' that
Heightened sense I'm feelin that
Moved into grooves I ain't been to yet
I'm styling on an island very private how I like it
Well rounded thoughts keep me afloat in crunch time like I'm captain
After fall I sprung backwards now I'm getting back in balance
I ain't got much to lose if I'm really being honest
Ain't got much time to lose if we really being honest
I was leanin like a rhombus
Started flying like Giannis
Like a pilot, tryna elevate to my highness
Shoot my shot, Try angle after angle till I got it
Got my hoodie on while I'm playing biggie,
Prayin' I don't get trayvonned
Try keeping things lowkey,
keep thee from knowing what I'm staying on
If I die tomorrow don't believe a word they say
They'll claim they feared they life so they had to shoot away
Probably plant some evidence and claim they had no other way
Turn me to a hashtag Just another brown, boy
Credits
Writer(s): Sebastian Fuentes
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