Sunshine
Ay shout out my sister man
She keeps shit G
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Florida
Met a lot of people
Made a lot of money
Been a lot of places
In and out the country
Wake up smell the pussy
Why you worried about me
I say a prayer for them
Just had copped the Audi
And all them foreigns pay themself
I picked the locks then drop the top
You know I came back with the belt my Nigga
Switching lanes passing killer
Find me trapping out the dealership point two on her tongue
Now babygirl can't feel her fingertips
And before I had a bag I had bitches
I was seventeen years old and I was thumbing through the chicken Nigga
I turn that twenty to a fifty
Never gave up on the vision
I put my niggas in position
Twenty six im on six figures nigga
Fuck with me you need some ass and some quadriceps
Cash I need cash it ain't that want no part of it
Blowing gas this ain't that I ain't mad I feel marvelous
Champagne with the sparklers
Nigga I worked hard for this
Everybody loves the sun
Everybody loves the sun
Everybody loves the
Yeah
Going hard because my son watching
Pick the phone up when my mom calling
In New York i said fuck college
Pulling up in that jaw dropper
Pulling up swinging through
Hating on him like it's something to do
Summertime something new
Sucker free only Ws
And I can never go back to that same shit
That one bedroom apartment now we up off entertainment
My face good in different places
Im on location
And all these girls that I made famous im done
Everybody loves the sun
Everybody loves the sun
Everybody loves the sun
She keeps shit G
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Florida
Met a lot of people
Made a lot of money
Been a lot of places
In and out the country
Wake up smell the pussy
Why you worried about me
I say a prayer for them
Just had copped the Audi
And all them foreigns pay themself
I picked the locks then drop the top
You know I came back with the belt my Nigga
Switching lanes passing killer
Find me trapping out the dealership point two on her tongue
Now babygirl can't feel her fingertips
And before I had a bag I had bitches
I was seventeen years old and I was thumbing through the chicken Nigga
I turn that twenty to a fifty
Never gave up on the vision
I put my niggas in position
Twenty six im on six figures nigga
Fuck with me you need some ass and some quadriceps
Cash I need cash it ain't that want no part of it
Blowing gas this ain't that I ain't mad I feel marvelous
Champagne with the sparklers
Nigga I worked hard for this
Everybody loves the sun
Everybody loves the sun
Everybody loves the
Yeah
Going hard because my son watching
Pick the phone up when my mom calling
In New York i said fuck college
Pulling up in that jaw dropper
Pulling up swinging through
Hating on him like it's something to do
Summertime something new
Sucker free only Ws
And I can never go back to that same shit
That one bedroom apartment now we up off entertainment
My face good in different places
Im on location
And all these girls that I made famous im done
Everybody loves the sun
Everybody loves the sun
Everybody loves the sun
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Gomes
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