When it's repping time, i get on extra grind
Summer is sunny and i am ballin outside
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
All of my chains got it lookin sunny
Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze
We ate, not capri suns and sandwiches and sunny d's,
See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat
I live on the beach yea its sunny outside kids playin in da heat
Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches
Fucking trippy trip, the fuck is this?
Ten bitches on me, so trippy like im seein twins
And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions
Now i'm trippin up, trippy on the verge of giving up
Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
Cuz im stackin the money i got a bag of that sunny
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
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