Suns Do Shine lyrics

[Hook]

I’m from where suns do shine

You know the guns do bust, we make the pussy nigga play

And yet we stay on the ground, nigga, we’re getting it up

Nigga, we’re getting it up

I’m from where suns do shine

You know the guns do bust, we make the pussy nigga play

And yet we stay on the ground, nigga, we’re getting it up

Nigga, we’re getting it up

[Verse 1: Birdman]

Nigga, money talk bulshit walk, we all know that

Choke a nigga, leave him and choke, we all do that

It’s headlights and big time, fucking with my shine, nigga

You gonna be headlights of headlines

Trying to get my money right

Niggers better get it right

Fucking with my liter, get some headlights

Rolling with this money and the power

Hustling for the liquor, hundred Gs for an hour

Posing on the block, nigga, trolling every dollar

Flussing on them hoes with this money and the power

Fuck what you ever heard, nigga, I’ve been moving birds

Grinding up to your home and saw it on every curve

Off to another bitch, know I’m on other shit

Represent mine born hood, bitch

Ride till I die in this hood, bitch

Get money and stay high till I die, bitch

[Hook]

I’m from where suns do shine

You know the guns do bust, we make the pussy nigga play

And yet we stay on the ground, nigga, we’re getting it up

Nigga, we’re getting it up

I’m from where suns do shine

You know the guns do bust, we make the pussy nigga play

And yet we stay on the ground, nigga, we’re getting it up

Nigga, we’re getting it up

[Verse 2: Ceto]

And the niggers know I got it from the three to the nine

And you can drop it in a pot and you won’t lose a dime

Hard hustling, I’m over it, I sit back and got some cold shots, nigga

I’m on some take over shit

And you can call it what you want, but when my niggers come home

I’m thorn apart like when Frank came home

Got a ticket to your twenty, you don’t fuck with this shit

They ride all day behind this click right chip

Fuck how you feel, I'mma get it regardless

Niggers never gave us nothing New Orleans

We had to get it how we live round here, nigga die down

You suck in line round here, weak

They gave us a vibe right here, now you’re wondering why we’re stressing

City’s in a state of depression

So don’t ask me no questions about me and none of mine

I got a question for you, dick suckers

Why you bitches ain’t billionaire?

[Outro: Birdman]

I’m from where suns do shine

You know the guns do bust, we make the pussy nigga play

And yet we stay on the ground, nigga, we’re getting it up

Nigga, we’re getting it up