YOUNG JEEZY

YOUNG JEEZY - Sunny Days lyrics

rate me

I'm killin these niggas

Man this shit ain't fair

Gimme the death penalty or the electric chair

I'm in the electric coupe with the electric roof

It's electric blue with the electric top

Just gives me a rush yea a electric shock

N that mothafucker creepin got the navy seats

Cause I be riding downtown with the navy piece

Got that f rifle yea the navy heat

Shit gone of goose told call me cranberry

A traded in the scale for a new blackberry

I'm so confident damn right I'm so sure

A hood nigga straight turned in an entrepreneur

(I'm killin these niggas)

The game is in trouble,

But help is on the way

I do it for the niggas that flip a brick er'day

(I'm killing these niggas)

Still the realest nigga in it

Is all I gotta say

When you on the high way, that's what you play

I gave em er'thing I had yea it's all I got

N if that ain't enough then gimme back my pot

Gimme back my flock

Gimme back my life

Gimme back my days

Gimme back my ways

Want it baby get it catered

I can ship it myself

Why let em get the x's I can stretch it myself

62 bring a hundred back (nigga what's happenin)

I swear to god is even if you take off the mac n

I don't see you mo

Off white get dinner the dinner got an A in science class

Yea I should of been a chemist or a veterinarian

I play with the birds

Still the realest nigga in it that's my mothafukin work

(I'm killin these niggas)

The game is in trouble,

But help is on the way

(I'm killin these niggas)

I do it for the niggas that flip a brick er'day

(I'm killin these niggas)

Still the realest nigga in it

Is all I gotta say

When you on the high way, that's what you play

(I'm killin these niggas)

I guess luck or hate yea it's part of the game

Fuck being positive

Man nigga tryin to live

Now my chain cost me more than my fuckin name n crib

I kno what you thinkin that's a goddamn shame

But nigga ain't gay

Gave me a motherfukin thang

I stood out in the rain

Yea I stood out in the heat

Nigga tryna short stop

I'm in the middle of the street

told me I'm going down the wrong road

But now I ride good up n down the same road

Got my spot in the hood even got the same stove

N I'm still lifestyle so I got the same coke

(I'm killin these niggas)

The game is in trouble,

But help is on the way

I do it for the niggas that flip a brick er'day

(I'm killin these niggas)

Still the realest nigga in it

Is all I gotta say

When you on the high way, that's what you play

(I'm killin these niggas)

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