Sunny Lyrics

OSO with that fire boy

Yah-yah yeah yeah

Yah-yah ooh ooh

Know I'm with my squad

With my squad yeah

Yeah you know

I'm with my gang CorMill

We love you, Tecca

With my gang yeah ah

It's getting sunny

So you know

I'm with my gang

Ooh ooh

Know I got them shootas Shooting like the NBA

Yeah yeah

No I'm not from valley

But them niggas

Know my name

Ooh ooh

Yeah we shooting shit

We put that glizzy

To your face

Yeah yeah

Yeah your bitch

Give me neck

But I am not

The one to blame

Ooh ooh

She told me

That she love me

Told that bitch

Get out my face

Yeah yeah

Yeah I'm running

Up a check

Me and the bank

Gon' do the race

Ooh ooh

And please don't

Kiss you bitch

After we link

No face

No case

Bagging

Bagging

Bagging it up

Money come fast

Like Brinks truck

Parked outside

The spot

YSL

Gucci

Fendi

Louie

Damn she dripped up

Call us twins

RR logo shit

Stars reflect up on her face

While she riding

In theWraith

Said she never had it

Like me before

Told her

This is rare

Bitch only come around once

So I ditched the last one

Hit the gas

I zoom all up into infinity

Buzz light year

Ahead of niggas

Now you know

They feeling me

Had to change my handles

Ask your girl

Bet she know my name

Probably in the DMs

Tryna catch her prey

But the sunny days

What I see off

Rooftop

MIA

Biscayne

Yeah you know my place

Dial eight two six

I’ll buzz you in

You staying late late

Yeah she want a taste

Of the life we living

Decadence it’s all up

In her face

Posing selfie

Clout chase

Tag locations

And you know

She tagging names

Can’t even blame

Lil mami

You know we

Living great

Yeah yeah yeah

It's getting sunny

So you know

I'm with my gang

Ooh ooh

Know I got them shootas Shooting like the NBA

Yeah yeah

No I'm not from valley

But them niggas

Know my name

Ooh ooh

Yeah we shooting shit

We put that glizzy

To your face

It's getting sunny

So you know

I'm with my gang

Yeah yeah

Know I got them shootas Shooting like the NBA

Ooh ooh

No I'm not from valley

But them niggas

Know my name

Ooh ooh

Yeah we shooting shit

We put that glizzy

To your face

Yeah your bitch

Give me neck

But I am not

The one to blame

Ooh ooh

She told me

That she love me

Told that bitch

Get out my face

Yeah yeah

Yeah I'm running

Up a check

Me and the bank

Gon' do the race

And please don't

Kiss your bitch

After we link

No face

No case

Don’t play no games

Tecca on the chorus

So you know

We counting cake

Made what you made

In a week

I probably did

In two days

Please get fuck

Up out my face

Now she call

My phone for streets

So I had delete her name

Crew is something different

So don’t approach us

Acting shay

Now you hear

That Tecca say

Let that glizzy

Start to spray

If you approach

You want the fade shit

Big shouts out to UCME

You know I do it

For the gang

You know I do it

For my gang

That is my slime

Ay ay

Days is sunny

So you know

You want a taste

Yeah yeah

Days is sunny

So you know

You want a taste

Yeah yeah

Haha

Preciate you Tecca