Sunny Days

Yeah

Country

Baow, baow

Yo

Nah, I ain't comin' to the club, man

You know what I gotta do, bro

What d'you mean what I gotta do?

You know I gotta hit the strip with intentions to money make

It still snows on a sunny day

Nike Tech, Rolex on a bummy day

We got smoke, can't stop for jakes

Hit the strip with intentions to money make

It still snows on a sunny day

Nike Tech, Rolex on a bummy day

We got smoke, can't stop for jakes

Pree the ambient lights when it's midnight

Late-night drive, I'm telling homegirl "Sit tight"

From young, I always knew that I would shine

Good guy turnin' bad when around hood guys (Jheeze!)

Pree the ice on my wrist, ice on my neck

Day-Date, Jacob & Co's

Pateks

I'm so real, if I die I'll probably resurrect

Somewhere in the countryside, nowhere near Bethlehem (Country)

Feds just caught Zino with some wrap

Thirty-six Z's and they got sweets with that-

If I'm being so honest, I don't know when he's back

But I got him always, till the day that he lands

Gang

Dropped twenty in Dubai, that was light change

Jumped out the Lambo, straight to the white Range

Half a mill in jewels, soon be on Ice Age

Way too lit for these gyal to play mind games

Hit the strip with intentions to money make

It still snows on a sunny day

Nike Tech, Rolex on a bummy day

We got smoke, can't stop for jakes

Look, I don't Crip walk, I still throw my C's up

Tell my young boy "Fuck the beef, go get your P's up"

Banging for a block, what's the point, there's no street love

I need that stupid kinda money like I'm Steve Jobs

And all my people on the same thing, we chase guap

I was hella hot and still trapping out the same spot

Money have to make, my whole team grind non-stop

And when you come up from the bottom, hard to reach the top

Bruddas wanna bitch, that's the energy I don't need

My akhis in the trap made a killing off these dope fiends

And for my space, catch a flight, phone on DND

I'm in the trap, banging Booter Bee or TMP

I will slap the gauge and turn the strip into a sunny day

I can catch a case and take a one-way holiday

Flying on the M-way, we don't deal dead flake

I give work out and get the money back in ten days

They could never fuck with my street cred

I'm the only Booter, all them others are BTECs

He was never with the gang, he's a reject (Pussy)

Jailhouse, I will swing my nank before I hold any G-checks (Facts)

2023, what? Everybody's bad now?

Let me say it louder for them clowns in the background

This is F block, we're squeezing at everything

He had a little name till he got shot, now he's irrelevant

She calls me sexy and she ask why I don't show my face

Just pulled on a pagan in a dinger, now I'm changing plates

I love the hate, I keep on grinding, ****, fuck the breaks

Used to have no money in my pockets, now them times have changed

Lost it, then I made it back

Call of Duty, double tap

Cutting trees, lumberjack

Important like a quarterback

Trap life, get P's

Running through these dope fiends

Talking like they're trappy, but they never seen a whole key

Diamonds round my neck, I spent sixty in Patek

If she's giving me that stress, I'll drop her off and link her friend

Link gyal, good vibes, youngers running dope lines

Peng ting up on FaceTime while I'm breaking down a quick nine

Hit the strip with intentions to money make

It still snows on a sunny day

Nike Tech, Rolex on a bummy day

We got smoke, can't stop for jakes