UNDER DA SUN

Shordie sauce them titties, make a brother go retarded
Tracklist "The Come Up" but a brother gettin started
Icy, nice, bling, yeah you know I gotta bargain
If you was fucking with the lil homie, you departed
That bitch be a groupie, she hungry for a mans
Shordie rolled with me then went back to her ex
But little do she know i'm fucking with her best friend
Have a brother on the snap going stupid again
Bitch you is stupid, but I hit you like i'm cupid
No I.D, paranoid, going "who this?"
If you wasnt fucking with me back then, boy you threw it
Get my racks up, stack them bands, buy a Buick
But this clout wont let me switch on my fuckin friends
Making big money moves to work a meeting with these ends
Gotta stay humble, say thank you to the fans
If you was dissin in the past get the fuck out my clan
By time we hittin June we gonna party till its dawn
Pour that liqour in my cup, be a kid, have some fun
Wont be fuckin with a fake, because I know that im the one
Finna be in my glory baskin under the sun
(Dont tote them guns)
(Sit back, relax, have some fun)
(No stress, no case, just making buns)
(Rose pedals in the garden, drinks under the sun)
Shordie sauce them titties, make a brother go retarded
Tracklist "The Come Up" but a brother gettin started
Icy, nice, bling, yeah you know I gotta bargain
If you was fucking with the lil homie, you departed
That bitch be a groupie, she hungry for a mans
Shordie rolled with me then went back to her ex
But little do she know i'm fucking with her best friend
Have a brother on the snap going stupid again



Credits
Writer(s): Tyson Brunelle
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