Wesso
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Sunshine
Sunshine
Sunshine
Sunshine, nighttime, all day, all day, tote my nine (Like that)
Mob ties, my side, not like y'all guys
I glide, I slide, new ride (Yeah)
I'm high, I'm fried (I'm high, I'm fried)
Sunshine, nighttime, all day, all day, tote my nine (Like that)
Mob ties, my side, not like y'all guys
I glide, I slide, new ride (Yeah, like)
I'm high, I'm fried (I'm high, I'm fried)
You tried, you got me, god, you go bye-bye (Like that)
Chopstick, it hit him, he cried, goo-goo, ga-ga (Boom)
In his hood, smoking a wood of that zaza
Dover street, blew fifty g's on a new mink (Aww yeah)
New chopstick came in from Belize, it took two weeks (Bitch, bitch)
I spent two hun' g's on my keys, left with two seats
Left the club at three, now I'm home in bed with two freaks
Tote two Glock 19's, bitch, I stroll around with two heats (Boom)
Sunshine, nighttime, all day, all day, tote my nine (Like that)
Mob ties, my side, not like y'all guys
I glide, I slide, new ride (Yeah)
I'm high, I'm fried (I'm high, I'm fried)
Sunshine, nighttime, all day, all day, tote my nine (Like that)
Mob ties, my side, not like y'all guys
I glide, I slide, new ride (Yeah, like)
I'm high, I'm fried (I'm high, I'm fried)
Wesso
Add1ct
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