It wasn't sunny all day, man it was tough But where it's tough, you know there's tough love
And where there's tough love, you know the hate's around We pass the hate and me and my niggas, we come around
We hold it down and keep it in circle like roundabout Independent and noble like greyhound
The way we making money, it's like we cashing in pound When we f*cking bitches, we giving them plenty rounds
Now they asking shit from us, impossible to bring us down Difficult takes a day, impossible takes a week
So it took us seven days and we flattened these bird's beak, Now they hiding in the dark, we ain't got time for hide and seek
Back to minding business of my own Jehovah's witness, watching tower from my throne
A bad bitch came and she gave me a bad bone That bitch pussy weak for this dick and I come strong
Why ain't nobody tell this bad bitch I come strong She screaming on my name like I'm her f*cking theme song
She jiggle on my balls like she the master ping pong She say her kitty twitch when she think of my ding dong
Uh, a young nigga King Kong She creaming on my dick like I came with the whip long
She call me Captain of her ship The Black Jack Sparrow, The King of Her Seadom
Uh, five-zero, I ain't mean to keep count But I've been wildin' bro, blowing gas and living my life just like a rodeo
Geeking, I be going off the shrooms, feel like I'm Mario Trapping, I got all my runners on the cardio
Chase the bag and kill these cats and then it's Vamonos She say she tired of all these games and all the carnivals
Next day she come right back like she a prodigal Walk of shame is all she knows, man, shit is comical
Bitch, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the keys They ain't even know what I mean
The hit that I been cooking got you turning to a fiend I put this on my mama and my team
A sticky in my pocket so it'll wipe your niggas clean Now they all running from the scene
Shorty counting bricks, tryna be a trap queen Damn, she caught up in between
Sunny all day, man, it was tough Chasing these peas, never count on luck
I hustle for the pennies and I hustle for the bucks You niggas always tryna play catch up and it sucks
I'm tryna live my best days I'm tryna live every day like it's my birthday
Smoke weed, f*ck bitches and get paid Yeah, I said it straight
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It wasn't sunny all day, man it was tough But where it's tough, you know there's tough love
And where there's tough love, you know the hate's around We pass the hate and me and my niggas, we come around
We hold it down and keep it in circle like roundabout Independent and noble like greyhound
The way we making money, it's like we cashing in pound When we f*cking bitches, we giving them plenty rounds
Now they asking shit from us, impossible to bring us down Difficult takes a day, impossible takes a week
So it took us seven days and we flattened these bird's beak, Now they hiding in the dark, we ain't got time for hide and seek
Back to minding business of my own Jehovah's witness, watching tower from my throne
A bad bitch came and she gave me a bad bone That bitch pussy weak for this dick and I come strong
Why ain't nobody tell this bad bitch I come strong She screaming on my name like I'm her f*cking theme song
She jiggle on my balls like she the master ping pong She say her kitty twitch when she think of my ding dong
Uh, a young nigga King Kong She creaming on my dick like I came with the whip long
She call me Captain of her ship The Black Jack Sparrow, The King of Her Seadom
Uh, five-zero, I ain't mean to keep count But I've been wildin' bro, blowing gas and living my life just like a rodeo
Geeking, I be going off the shrooms, feel like I'm Mario Trapping, I got all my runners on the cardio
Chase the bag and kill these cats and then it's Vamonos She say she tired of all these games and all the carnivals
Next day she come right back like she a prodigal Walk of shame is all she knows, man, shit is comical
Bitch, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the keys They ain't even know what I mean
The hit that I been cooking got you turning to a fiend I put this on my mama and my team
A sticky in my pocket so it'll wipe your niggas clean Now they all running from the scene
Shorty counting bricks, tryna be a trap queen Damn, she caught up in between
Sunny all day, man, it was tough Chasing these peas, never count on luck
I hustle for the pennies and I hustle for the bucks You niggas always tryna play catch up and it sucks
I'm tryna live my best days I'm tryna live every day like it's my birthday
Smoke weed, f*ck bitches and get paid Yeah, I said it straight
And where there's tough love, you know the hate's around We pass the hate and me and my niggas, we come around
We hold it down and keep it in circle like roundabout Independent and noble like greyhound
The way we making money, it's like we cashing in pound When we f*cking bitches, we giving them plenty rounds
Now they asking shit from us, impossible to bring us down Difficult takes a day, impossible takes a week
So it took us seven days and we flattened these bird's beak, Now they hiding in the dark, we ain't got time for hide and seek
Back to minding business of my own Jehovah's witness, watching tower from my throne
A bad bitch came and she gave me a bad bone That bitch pussy weak for this dick and I come strong
Why ain't nobody tell this bad bitch I come strong She screaming on my name like I'm her f*cking theme song
She jiggle on my balls like she the master ping pong She say her kitty twitch when she think of my ding dong
Uh, a young nigga King Kong She creaming on my dick like I came with the whip long
She call me Captain of her ship The Black Jack Sparrow, The King of Her Seadom
Uh, five-zero, I ain't mean to keep count But I've been wildin' bro, blowing gas and living my life just like a rodeo
Geeking, I be going off the shrooms, feel like I'm Mario Trapping, I got all my runners on the cardio
Chase the bag and kill these cats and then it's Vamonos She say she tired of all these games and all the carnivals
Next day she come right back like she a prodigal Walk of shame is all she knows, man, shit is comical
Bitch, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the keys They ain't even know what I mean
The hit that I been cooking got you turning to a fiend I put this on my mama and my team
A sticky in my pocket so it'll wipe your niggas clean Now they all running from the scene
Shorty counting bricks, tryna be a trap queen Damn, she caught up in between
Sunny all day, man, it was tough Chasing these peas, never count on luck
I hustle for the pennies and I hustle for the bucks You niggas always tryna play catch up and it sucks
I'm tryna live my best days I'm tryna live every day like it's my birthday
Smoke weed, f*ck bitches and get paid Yeah, I said it straight
Writer: Samuel Kasempa, Nephat Ngoma
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