Sunrays got me going on the shades
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By the way, you know that I'm cooling
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You give a damn what these niggas gotta say
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And nothing change, you know I'm a rider
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I'm getting paid, getting better by the day
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Wanna get it, add it up and then count it
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I been that nigga from a junk, day one
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I know you heard all about it
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I'm talking separation like a broken marriage
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I only say that 'cause I feel my life is more than average
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Real estate to skating, closest that I get to heaven
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Where ain't juice in my cherry, watch your girlfriend get better
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I tell 'em if I die today then I can live forever
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It's ok, got no purpose for this cheddar anyway
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I'll be straight, got my drink, watch a nigga elevate
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You ain't gotta be a killer for me and you to relate
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I'm in my zone now, probably 'cause I'm home now
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Nigga, what you know about life sentence, them old niggas
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That's some trap, ain't getting out, the type of shit I worry about
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Windy city spitter and you know, you know my whereabouts
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Time and time again I try to tell that I've been that nigga
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No side of steel on that trillion dollar mission
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I'm just being realistic, they gonna try to kill your vision
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But let's just never doubt when they posing in the picture
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Sunrays got me going on the shades
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By the way, you know that I'm cooling
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You give a damn what these niggas gotta say
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And nothing change, you know I'm a rider
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I'm getting paid, getting better by the day
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Wanna get it, add it up and then count it
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I been that nigga from a junk, day one
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I know you heard all about it
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Rapping for my restitution
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My niggas still moving whether you doing, niggas creating a movie
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You niggas is losing while we be cruising, homie be sitting at home
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Brother, you snoozing, smoking that boo, these niggas is getting alone
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Keeping the peace out in these streets, you know that they feeling this song
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Drinking and mixing their vodka, now let me get in my zone
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Bringing them problems wherever you want
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I know they wanna see me fail 'cause I'm on fire
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And I never got tired, the tryouts for them outsiders
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I was on my shit, see, I was on and off with sports
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Baby join in, had to hold it down, on and off the court
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What you mean, deserve what I achieved
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It's why I'm burning down these trees, that's why I'm learning before I leave
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People wanna judge but they don't understand the grind before the love
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The sex before the plug, the house parties before the club
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That's real, now I'm tryna make a meal without the drugs
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But slinging raps and doing shows like nigga what, what
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Sunrays got me going on the shades
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By the way, you know that I'm cooling
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You give a damn what these niggas gotta say
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And nothing change, you know I'm a rider
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I'm getting paid, getting better by the day
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Wanna get it, add it up and then count it
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I been that nigga from a junk, day one
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I know you heard all about it
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Sunday Drives
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| Lungz |
