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The RJB - Sunroof (feat. Tris) Lyrics



The RJB - Sunroof (feat. Tris) Lyrics




New style, new ride, new kicks
New life, new bride, new crib
Alright, you tried, you missed, okay
Let's do this, new phone who dis
New style, new ride, new kicks
New life, new bride, new crib
Alright, you tried, you missed, okay
Let's do this, new phone who dis

Then I hit em with a thanks, but f*ck you
Now I'm making music you can f*ck to
You know the game is changing but my name remains
On the tip of your tongue like a chip in your front tooth
Sue me, new me gonna do me
Old me never even really f*cked with the old you
Motherf*cker- I already told you
Go and get your Walmart ass out my Whole Foods

No one ever really wanna change, still some do
Sip a little Henny then I chase it with the Bumbu
I'm the one who comes through, Carmen San Diego on the beat
Leaving riddles for the gumshoes
S'il vous plait et merci beaucoup
Thin 5'10'', got an inch on Goku
Been Clark Kent for a minute, it's a living
But I'm sick of staying hidden and I'm getting in the phone booth
More forthright than Shakira's hips
Damn done with this life of mere existence
Now I drop what's hot like a stolo at a chop shop
Imma break it down to the gears and pistons
The key to inner peace is not mysterious
Just cut all ties to the ones who suck
You blowing up my phone what year is this
There's no love here, dear, try Timbuktu

Then I hit em with a "thanks, but f*ck you"
Now I'm making music you can f*ck to
Oh, you know the game is changing but my name remains
On the tip of your tongue like a chip in your front tooth
Check one-two, chops like kung fu
I don't even think that I can stop if I want to
Made a little demo now I'm hanging out the window of a limo
Doing Rose Calvert through the sunroof
Maybe you don't remember the way you treated me back in high school, but I do
Shoot, now you assume that you're running with my crew?
It's time to stop and examine the times I've been laid out and lied to
Grown wise to the way that you try to make my pride apply to you
Up on my coattails I'm just a free ride for you
There was a time that I swear I'd 've died for you
Bitch, this a haiku
Go on, take a hike, loser
Nobody likes you
Now I've got a new philosophy,
You can go kick rocks, you're not the boss me
You're honestly beginning to bother me, f*ck off if you've got nothing to offer me cuz
I ain't f*cking with your vanity and I don't need your negativity
I've already sacrificed my sanity, but would you look at the gifts life's handing me, I gotta

New style, new ride, new kicks
New life, new bride, new crib
Alright, you tried, you missed, okay
Let's do this, new phone who dis
New style, new ride, new kicks
New life, new bride, new crib
Alright, you tried, you missed, okay
Let's do this, new phone who dis

Then I hit em with a thanks, but f*ck you
Now I'm making music you can f*ck to
You know the game is changing but my name remains
On the tip of your tongue like a chip in your front tooth
Sue me, new me gonna do me
Old me never even really f*cked with the old you
Motherf*cker- I already told you
Go and get your Walmart ass out my Whole Foods

I'm like thanks, but f*ck you
Now I'm making music you can f*ck to
Oh, you know the game is changing but my name remains
On the tip of your tongue like a chip in your front tooth
Check one-two, chops like kung fu
I don't even think that I can stop if I want to
Made a little demo now I'm hanging out the window of a limo
Doing Rose Calvert through the sunroof
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New style, new ride, new kicks
New life, new bride, new crib
Alright, you tried, you missed, okay
Let's do this, new phone who dis
New style, new ride, new kicks
New life, new bride, new crib
Alright, you tried, you missed, okay
Let's do this, new phone who dis

Then I hit em with a thanks, but f*ck you
Now I'm making music you can f*ck to
You know the game is changing but my name remains
On the tip of your tongue like a chip in your front tooth
Sue me, new me gonna do me
Old me never even really f*cked with the old you
Motherf*cker- I already told you
Go and get your Walmart ass out my Whole Foods

No one ever really wanna change, still some do
Sip a little Henny then I chase it with the Bumbu
I'm the one who comes through, Carmen San Diego on the beat
Leaving riddles for the gumshoes
S'il vous plait et merci beaucoup
Thin 5'10'', got an inch on Goku
Been Clark Kent for a minute, it's a living
But I'm sick of staying hidden and I'm getting in the phone booth
More forthright than Shakira's hips
Damn done with this life of mere existence
Now I drop what's hot like a stolo at a chop shop
Imma break it down to the gears and pistons
The key to inner peace is not mysterious
Just cut all ties to the ones who suck
You blowing up my phone what year is this
There's no love here, dear, try Timbuktu

Then I hit em with a "thanks, but f*ck you"
Now I'm making music you can f*ck to
Oh, you know the game is changing but my name remains
On the tip of your tongue like a chip in your front tooth
Check one-two, chops like kung fu
I don't even think that I can stop if I want to
Made a little demo now I'm hanging out the window of a limo
Doing Rose Calvert through the sunroof
Maybe you don't remember the way you treated me back in high school, but I do
Shoot, now you assume that you're running with my crew?
It's time to stop and examine the times I've been laid out and lied to
Grown wise to the way that you try to make my pride apply to you
Up on my coattails I'm just a free ride for you
There was a time that I swear I'd 've died for you
Bitch, this a haiku
Go on, take a hike, loser
Nobody likes you
Now I've got a new philosophy,
You can go kick rocks, you're not the boss me
You're honestly beginning to bother me, f*ck off if you've got nothing to offer me cuz
I ain't f*cking with your vanity and I don't need your negativity
I've already sacrificed my sanity, but would you look at the gifts life's handing me, I gotta

New style, new ride, new kicks
New life, new bride, new crib
Alright, you tried, you missed, okay
Let's do this, new phone who dis
New style, new ride, new kicks
New life, new bride, new crib
Alright, you tried, you missed, okay
Let's do this, new phone who dis

Then I hit em with a thanks, but f*ck you
Now I'm making music you can f*ck to
You know the game is changing but my name remains
On the tip of your tongue like a chip in your front tooth
Sue me, new me gonna do me
Old me never even really f*cked with the old you
Motherf*cker- I already told you
Go and get your Walmart ass out my Whole Foods

I'm like thanks, but f*ck you
Now I'm making music you can f*ck to
Oh, you know the game is changing but my name remains
On the tip of your tongue like a chip in your front tooth
Check one-two, chops like kung fu
I don't even think that I can stop if I want to
Made a little demo now I'm hanging out the window of a limo
Doing Rose Calvert through the sunroof
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Writer: Jonathan Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: The RJB
Language: English
Length: 4:05
Written by: Jonathan Brown

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