All of my chains got it lookin sunny
20 racks really thats sneaker money
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny
Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat
I live on the beach yea its sunny outside kids playin in da heat
Henny in my cup don't need no chase
Because they weak, like seven days.
We had some super duper days
Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave
Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
I live on the beach its sunny outside an deskids playin in da heat
Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young
Going for days and days unshaven
New year's day in a couple of days
Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave
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