Yea I be toting on my stick, but that shit sum slight 
Niggas tried to blind me with that sunlight 
I pop a percy, I can't even feel the sun right 
I told bro "these bitches do you dirty"
Inna trenches come with pain, I'm ballin' like im Curry 
You can never rush the situation, don't come in a hurry 
I'm toting Gen 5, this glock gone leave yo' ass with 30 
ARP gone put one to the temple, Ian talking Shirley 

Okay, these bitches be obsessed, I think I'm fuckin' up
I'm mixing Wocky with the Tris, I think I need another cup
I be fucking on Latina bitches, bubble butt
Sip the Quagen with the fucking Wocky, gave me bubble guts 

I see motion in my future, so let's make it happen 
You aint got no rep' up in the G, so nigga stop the bappin' 
I fuck that lil bitch from the back and she can't stop the clappin'
AR pistol, it don't got a switch, it's semi-automatic 

I can't be fucking on these bitches 'cause I'm getting famous 
Niggas really acting like they tough, he sweeter than a danish 
I nutted on her face, that shit look like a fuckin' painting 
Flip and pull the trigger on that nigga like we fuckin' gaming 

But on a real note, these bitches cannot get the fame
I told Lil P to take me out the room before I get insane 
If you don't know my real name, then you don't get the name 
Bitch, if you aint grow up in the G, then you don't get the slang
Grew up getting treatment like I'm broke, and you aint get the same 
And now I'm in that fucking Mazi, and I'm switching lanes 
If you is not in my situation, you don't feel the pain
By the time this song ends just know I aint got shit to say 

(Fuck is you talkin' 'bout) 
(Haha)

sunlight

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