Sunday Drives Lyrics - Lungz



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Sunrays got me going on the shades
By the way, you know that I'm cooling
You give a damn what these niggas gotta say
And nothing change, you know I'm a rider
I'm getting paid, getting better by the day
Wanna get it, add it up and then count it
I been that nigga from a junk, day one
I know you heard all about it

I'm talking separation like a broken marriage
I only say that 'cause I feel my life is more than average
Real estate to skating, closest that I get to heaven
Where ain't juice in my cherry, watch your girlfriend get better
I tell 'em if I die today then I can live forever
It's ok, got no purpose for this cheddar anyway
I'll be straight, got my drink, watch a nigga elevate
You ain't gotta be a killer for me and you to relate
I'm in my zone now, probably 'cause I'm home now
Nigga, what you know about life sentence, them old niggas
That's some trap, ain't getting out, the type of shit I worry about
Windy city spitter and you know, you know my whereabouts
Time and time again I try to tell that I've been that nigga
No side of steel on that trillion dollar mission
I'm just being realistic, they gonna try to kill your vision
But let's just never doubt when they posing in the picture

Sunrays got me going on the shades
By the way, you know that I'm cooling
You give a damn what these niggas gotta say
And nothing change, you know I'm a rider
I'm getting paid, getting better by the day
Wanna get it, add it up and then count it
I been that nigga from a junk, day one
I know you heard all about it

Rapping for my restitution
My niggas still moving whether you doing, niggas creating a movie
You niggas is losing while we be cruising, homie be sitting at home
Brother, you snoozing, smoking that boo, these niggas is getting alone
Keeping the peace out in these streets, you know that they feeling this song
Drinking and mixing their vodka, now let me get in my zone
Bringing them problems wherever you want
I know they wanna see me fail 'cause I'm on fire
And I never got tired, the tryouts for them outsiders
I was on my shit, see, I was on and off with sports
Baby join in, had to hold it down, on and off the court
What you mean, deserve what I achieved
It's why I'm burning down these trees, that's why I'm learning before I leave
People wanna judge but they don't understand the grind before the love
The sex before the plug, the house parties before the club
That's real, now I'm tryna make a meal without the drugs
But slinging raps and doing shows like nigga what, what

Sunrays got me going on the shades
By the way, you know that I'm cooling
You give a damn what these niggas gotta say
And nothing change, you know I'm a rider
I'm getting paid, getting better by the day
Wanna get it, add it up and then count it
I been that nigga from a junk, day one
I know you heard all about it






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