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Sunlight crib, Sunday vibes, sunday service Hope I serve my purpose when I die When I'm gone, asking God is there more Am I real, uh My woman a real one My son make me feel some Uncle Russel used to have us playing on that steel drum Bang bang bang Now we travel all around this earth, yeah Even when it rain it could be worse, yeah Like a flower came out of the dirt Every day feel like the first She'll be turning up like the church Keep your plastic in your wallet and your dollars in your purse Say I'm always in my bag Hopping out my Birkin Shout my name when they see me on the block man Hot, but I get it 'cause a nigga made it out If I got a hater they just really wanna love me They committed to the hate but I know they really proud When I see a brother from the bottom getting bread I applaud I be praying that the feds don't get them Devil getting busy Lil fools doing 50 in a real jail talking bout they did it for the clout Nigga if you hear me Letras de cancionesFree your family Get your money, ayy Told a record label I am not your motherfucking slave I'm a scary nigga Give a fuck about a dollar Do it doley, if I gotta Run you over, if you in the way Church Hands up in the air like we in church 1500 fans like we in church Boy you better get what you deserve Girl you better know what you is worth Got no fear Live my way People talk they shit but I don't care 'bout what they say, nah They think they know but they don't know I been low but I don't fall Leave this shit the way I came here Bet you ain't never met a me, no Yeah yeah Sunday love will not make you forget who you was You ain't gotta change if you don't want Bitch love yourself Hate me then oh well Water in my well Love all in my soul Keef all in my bowl Quinoa on my stove, yeah Mind moving like a mile a minute Hella bummy, nigga fuck an image People calling when it benefit them Voicemail be like going fishing Waking up and every day is sunny Gotta calm spirit, you can't take it from me Everybody smiling on my mini island It's an added bonus we making money Subaru mine not rented, yeah My life real no gimmick, yeah I be in a condo sipping, ayy If you want it then go get it Nigga if you hear me Free your family Get your money, ayy Told a record label I am not your motherfucking slave I'm a scary nigga Give a fuck about a dollar Do it doley, if I gotta Run you over, if you in the way Church Hands up in the air like we in church 1500 fans like we in church Boy you better get what you deserve Girl you better know what you is worth It feel so good to be free I keep my eye on the sun It gives me all that I need You ain't got nothing from me You ain't got nothing from me You ain't got nothing from me You ain't got nothing from me From Letras Mania