Sunshine NIght Time
(Wesso)
(Add1ct)
Sunshine
Sunshine
Sunshine
Sunshine, nighttime (all day, all day), tote my nine (like that)
Mob ties, my side not like y'all guys
I glide, I slide (yeah), new ride
I'm high, I'm fried (I'm high, I'm fried)
Sunshine, nighttime (all day, all day), tote my nine (like that)
Mob ties, my side not like y'all guys
I glide, I slide (yeah), new ride (like)
I'm high, I'm fried (I'm high, I'm fried) bitch
You tried, you gotta meet God, you go bye-bye (like that)
Chopstick, it hit him, he cried, goo-goo, ga-ga (boom)
In his hood, smoking a 'Wood of that zaza
Dover Street, blеw 50 G's on a new mink (aw, yeah)
New chopstick camе in from Belize, it took two weeks (bitch, bitch)
I spent two hun' G's on my keys, left with two seats
Left the club at three, now I'm home in bed with two freaks
Tote two Glock 19's, bitch, I stroll around with two heats (boom)
Sunshine, nighttime (all day, all day), tote my nine (like that)
Mob ties, my side not like y'all guys
I glide, I slide (yeah), new ride
I'm high, I'm fried (I'm high, I'm fried)
Sunshine, nighttime (all day, all day), tote my nine (like that)
Mob ties, my side not like y'all guys
I glide, I slide (yeah), new ride (like)
I'm high, I'm fried (I'm high, I'm fried)
(Wesso)
(Add1ct)
(Add1ct)
Sunshine
Sunshine
Sunshine
Sunshine, nighttime (all day, all day), tote my nine (like that)
Mob ties, my side not like y'all guys
I glide, I slide (yeah), new ride
I'm high, I'm fried (I'm high, I'm fried)
Sunshine, nighttime (all day, all day), tote my nine (like that)
Mob ties, my side not like y'all guys
I glide, I slide (yeah), new ride (like)
I'm high, I'm fried (I'm high, I'm fried) bitch
You tried, you gotta meet God, you go bye-bye (like that)
Chopstick, it hit him, he cried, goo-goo, ga-ga (boom)
In his hood, smoking a 'Wood of that zaza
Dover Street, blеw 50 G's on a new mink (aw, yeah)
New chopstick camе in from Belize, it took two weeks (bitch, bitch)
I spent two hun' G's on my keys, left with two seats
Left the club at three, now I'm home in bed with two freaks
Tote two Glock 19's, bitch, I stroll around with two heats (boom)
Sunshine, nighttime (all day, all day), tote my nine (like that)
Mob ties, my side not like y'all guys
I glide, I slide (yeah), new ride
I'm high, I'm fried (I'm high, I'm fried)
Sunshine, nighttime (all day, all day), tote my nine (like that)
Mob ties, my side not like y'all guys
I glide, I slide (yeah), new ride (like)
I'm high, I'm fried (I'm high, I'm fried)
(Wesso)
(Add1ct)
Credits
Writer(s): Unknown Unknown, Frank Childress, Christian Kloster
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