Sunlight ft. SyWavy Lyrics

Imma keep it short, Pink Panthress

Imma put in work, no canvas

Imma put in work, cause damage

Got on the track and I ran it

Imma keep it short, Pink Panthress

Imma put in work, no canvas

Imma put in work, cause damage

Got on the track and I ran it

Lookin' back, how did I manage

Blue checks on my feet, think I'm verified

Everything I speak be the Veritas

Feelin' low, think I'm baritone

So I write what's right, no homophone

Niggas weird like homophobes

You not outside, just stay at home,

She blow my dick and blow my phone

If it's poppin' set a watchmen

Harper Lee can't even stop me

Think I found my purpose, way I'm sliding' slick ass surface

Niggas clowns, I'm at the circus

Still ain't it, not Stephen King

I keep em in a loop, but they talking' bout a ring

So what a nigga do? I keep it all in sync

Like dirty dishes, applying pressure, hypertension

Warming up like plyometrics, foreign shawty

Use the metric, I respect it, long as she stay customary

When in Rome, I get along, ain't got enough, boy get a loan

Sit in the sun for serotonin, think I'm Luffy

Way I drop a C.D. she can't wait to see me

Wait to see you, who is who, don't know bout you

But I'm that dude, yeah I'm that nigga

Cold as winter, cold as fuck, it make you shiver

I'm heating' up just like some friction

Don't waste my time, make a decision

Swore he wavy, I seen ripples

Use two hands, she double dribble

Fuck the extra, keep it simple

Ain't touch my limit, beat been jumping' like a gymnast

Shit ain't workin' out, no L.A. fitness

Think I caught the Holy Ghost, niggas sleep, no comatose

Burnt my hand with every verse I wrote, got too many flows

I'm versatile, I travel world, I trot the globe

I'm catching flights, I'm stuck on go

Just left Chicago, hit New York then pass to bro

Throw the 3 up like I'm CP

Native baddie long hair her family in a Tipi

Got the pussy in my hands, then put it up Rafiki

She move her hips, she hula shaking looking for a Tiki

Ronde, I sat her down just like the Barber

I'm dropping bombs in this bitch, I'm pearl with the harbor

I think I'm Spawn in this bitch, how I came to battle

I need Mulan in this bitch, cause I need persuasion

Can you tell me where you going

Is it real like can you see me

Baby, are you horny

Slide through and just repeat

Will you see me in the morning

I don't know this shit blurry

Can you tell me the truth

Give a fuck if it hurt me

I can't change what you heard

But change the topic I need that don't get on my nerves

I'm three up then add me, we six like Nurse

Load in then we adding shit we Nic like we Nerd

Had to get my focus right, I'm plugged in like focusrite

I pray and hope then timing's right

Cannot stop, don't see them signs

Stuck on go, don't know red lights

Best believe the flow is nice, she stuck on me like white on rice

Get off my tip, go ride a bike, go kick some rocks, go smoke a L

Don't take no loss, check my bank, I paid the cost

I paid my dues, not falling' off

I'm going ghost, they said it's smoke, nah that's just fog

You bark don't bite, you not my dawg

This shit off chickens, my first killing, Raising Cane's and raising hell

Fuck with me, you got death wishes

Just talked to Hobby, my account got several digits

Look at that, we scared 'em shitless

Ain't got no guts, ain't got no chitlins

All these niggas like my children, oh my goodness

This shit sweet, banana pudding

The bitches left, I'm moving right

This shit swinging' side to side

With my niggas til I die, by definition ride or die

All this pain I ride it out, all the waves you riding now

You gonna crash and fucking drown,

You hiding under all that cap, like I brought the sunlight out