Upcoming Concerts for Latto
Featured In
Similar Songs
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Latto
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Vocals
Childish Gambino
Vocals
Ralston Albert
Trumpet
Cordarius Bradley
Trombone
Anthony Clemons, Jr.
Choir
Jasmine Morrow
Choir
Vanessa Wood
Choir
Ashley Clemons
Choir
Shameka McDonald
Choir
Julian Tabb
Choir
Scott Carter
Choir
Solomon Fulton
Choir
Darien Champagne
Choir
Jonathan Caulkins
Choir
Phillip Cornish
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alyssa Stephens
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Anthony Clemons, Jr.
Songwriter
Donald Glover
Songwriter
Luke Crowder
Songwriter
Philip Cornish
Songwriter
Sage Skolfield
Songwriter
Sean Solymar
Songwriter
Uforo Ebong
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony Clemons, Jr.
Vocal Producer
Luke Crowder
Producer
Sage Skolfield
Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Mixing Engineer
Bongo ByTheWay
Producer
MIKE DEAN
Additional Producer
Joey Galvan
Engineer
Manny Galvez
Engineer
Kevin Luu
Engineer
Dylan Del Olmo
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Bongo by the way)
[Verse 2]
Pray for my enemies
Lord, I need clarity
They ain't got empathy for me
They stare at me
They use my couch when they needed the therapy
Took what they needed but never took care of me
They saw a dollar sign
Treat me like currency
Kill all they hopes and dreams if they wan murder me
Sunshine on me
[Verse 3]
Sunshine on me
I just let the sun shine on me
Sunshine on me
I just let the sun shine on me
Sunshine on me
I just let the sun shine on me, yeah, yeah
[Verse 4]
Yeah
Pray if they run up, I'ma cut up
Bring out these VVs, like the sun up
These **** Stevie, till the come up
Went got my bread up, let 'em Wonder
If I ain't do nothin' I kept it one hundred
Big Latto for real I ain't never done frontin'
They do what they can, bitch I do what I wanna
Trimmin' they pockets, I told 'em to run it
Sunshine on me
Everytime I leave the crib, I got it on me
Got it out the mud, I did it by my lonely
Pop my shit, done bein' lowkey
Sunshine on me
I ain't givin' none these hatin' bitches no peace
Fuck a two cent, you could get the two piece
If I step back, hit you with the .223
[Verse 5]
Pray for my enemies
Lord I need clarity
They ain't got empathy for me
They stare at me
They use my couch when they needed the therapy
Took what they needed but never took care of me
They saw a dollar sign
Treat me like currency
Kill all they hopes and dreams if they wan' murder me
Sunshine on me
[Verse 6]
Sunshine on me
I just let the sun shine on me
Sunshine on me
I just let the sun shine on me
Sunshine on me
I just let the sun shine on me, yeah, yeah
[Verse 7]
Pray that they pull up
Wish they woulda
If he ain't my slime
He a booger
I ain't gon' jook 'em
I'ma cook 'em
Sunshine on me
Devin Booker
Them **** with you
They just lookers
They ain't finna shoot
I'ma swish 'em
Yo' bitch think I'm cute
I'm a jook her
She try give me sugar
I'ma mush her
Big B be the ****
Bill bitch be the ****
Smoke big tree lil' ****
We too loud any lil' ****
This siggy get jiggy with ****
Don't make me Will Smith me a ****
I just told a model
You only my side ho
I will put you out, ho
You must think you Latto
I'm all you got, ho
You know I'm the God, ho
The God and the sun and the light like Apollo
Tunechi
[Verse 8]
Pray for my enemies
Lord, I need clarity
They ain't got empathy for me
They stare at me
They use my couch when they needed the therapy
Took what they needed but never took care of me
They saw a dollar sign
Treat me like currency
Kill all they hopes and dreams if they wan' murder me
Sunshine on me
[Verse 9]
I love when it's sunny, that boy ain't no dummy
I slide off a gummy, y'all heard I got money
But still dressin' bummy, I'm sweeter than honey
I'm sweeter at rapping, he like what the fuck happened?
Came back and he snappin', came back with a passion
These **** was cappin', they talkin' on me
I bought a .9 when that COVID hit
She said my Gucci don't go with it
[Verse 10]
Just tryna be happy, get money the model
My girl hit the lotto, my sons all mulatto
My sons are all healthy, ain't shit you can tell me
I'm hotter than Nelly, they say that I'm smelly
Ain't never smelled wealthy I think
Yeah, I got mass, drip like a sink
Skated, you not in the rink
[Verse 11]
Pray for my enemies
Lord, I need clarity
They ain't got empathy for me
They stare at me
They use my couch when they needed the therapy
Took what they needed but never took care of me
They saw a dollar sign
Treat me like currency
Kill all they hopes and dreams if they wan' murder me
Sunshine on me
[Verse 12]
Sunshine on me
I just let the sun shine on me
Sunshine on me
I just let the sun shine on me
(I get my shine on) Sunshine on me
(I get my shine on) I just let the sun shine on me, yeah, yeah
(I get my shine on, bitch, I'm the golden child)
Written by: Alyssa Stephens, Anthony Clemons, Jr., Donald Glover, Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr., Luke Crowder, Philip Cornish, Sage Skolfield, Sean Solymar, Uforo "Bongo By The Way" Ebong