Sunny Day in The 206 ft. Who Lyrics

Woke up feeling good it's a sunny ass day

Phone jumping already think I'm finna hit sum plays

Then lil baby hit my line asked me "Bandz what's the move"

We can have a good time after that I'll have you

Now we're sparking up a blunt, windows down thru the ave

Bae I love to make you happy damn I hate to make you mad

It's 11 in the morning girl let's hit Flour Box

Then we'll ride to Bellevue square girl I know you love to shop

Are you hungry, girl I'm hungry, we might have to make a stop

Now I'm pulling up to Jackson's cuz they serve the catfish hot

It's like 88 degrees and the temp ain't finna drop

Girl let's hit the waterfront, we can cash out shopping later

Pulled up, high tide, and I'm talking bout the flavors of the za not the water

You could be my screen saver you're so fly baby

It's been heavy on my mind lately

Yeah I keep it player but I want you to be mine baby

Do you really love me or you love my life of crime baby

I never shoulda trusted you I never should have fucked with you

You loved me in my youth so my loves forever stuck wit you

I woulda posted you I always popped out spoiled you in public too

Now I'm a different person but I guess that's just what love will do

I'm making plays with no one in the crowd I'm doing bubble moves

You see me out keep walking I ain't kissing up or hugging you

Just act like you don't know me I'm outside this summer daily

Acting like an ass out wit homies

Showing all these phonies how to really run the city and still say that no one knows me

It gets tricky if you ain't a bitch then you can never blow me

But my opps are bitches riding round wit switches tryna ghost me

I guess I'm the poltergeist I'm keep a porta floaty if I gotta coast while getting high

In that deep-end double cup filled with cyanide

I'm tryna die because I want a real one to end my life

Not these pussy niggas hating they're too trife

Bitch

Just so you know tho I still love that pussy baby

And I know these lil bitches jealous, they wanna make u hate me

Prolly cuz they wanna take your spot with the biggest stepper baby

But when they see us eating it's gon get em crazy

I'm gon bring the chicken if u bring the lemon pepper baby

I know what to do when it gets rocky, Sylvester baby

I got my baby back we're to the racks that's our celebration