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lirik lagu sun is shining – young l

[intro]
young l
feel me?
straight up
straight up
yeah
listen

[instrumental: bob marley and the wailers * sun is shining sample]

[verse 1]
i’m a fly dude, huh
kinda like a tom cruise to those white people when i ride through
glide through, summer time, sky blue
i’m the captain of this ship, ma, how are you?
go overboard, throw you overboard
see us show for the boy, we over her
lord, sorry for my foulness…and i’m sorry for my wildness
these n*ggas is childish
tuesday morning, hmm, straight to the lab, no food, breakfast is boring
huh, but i’m eating though, no chiefing smoke
life’s a b*tch, that’s why i come on the beat, ho
what you know about math? times tables, dough won’t fold in half
on like my cable, flow hard like the com and cast
huh, get it? com and cast, b*tch
[instrumental: bob marley and the wailers * sun is shining sample]

[interlude: young l]
you hating ass n*ggas might want to turn this off
cause hearing this is only going to make you hate me even more
yeah
huh

[verse 2]
all my real n*ggas, bounce when you hear this
if money was swipe, you n*ggas would be infant
limping, not persistent, sk!ll is nothing
i’m gifted, b*tch
huh, suckers is snitching
like a whale in the water, but your feelings
and i’m like a great shark when i embark
a hitman with the ink pen
you downshifting, mark
yeah, i’m from berkeley, i’m way too cool
brain freeze from a slurpie…from 7/11
and i’m tryna get whips like the reverend
i’m better than…him and him, too sick for the medicine
make it rain like the storm i’m weathering
sombody, huh, somebody better tell em, man
huh, i’m the flyest bird without a feather, man
hot d*mn
huh, that kid young l be the man, hot d*mn, where you stand?
sh*t, i stand like a fan, cool
cool breeze
laid back, puffing cuban cigars
got a n*gga thinking “how i get this far?”
cold heaver smoke, how i get this far?
look under my arm, see how i get this broad?
she probably thinking “how i get this thought?”
looking at the whip like “how he get this car?”
see it be vicious how i hit them draws
she observe the meat like “how it get this large?”, b*tch
punk, i’m a legend
g*shock, green watch, yeah, it’s s*xist
these n*ggas telling like them boys on a&e
singing on your patna ain’t the way to be
huh, you shoulda kept your sh*t rated g
and f*ck all the haters that done hated me
and f*ck all of the haters that underrated me
look over here, the boy stilling grating cheese
woah, the boy stilling grating cheese…with ease
huh, got these b*tches on they knees
finna squeeze off something, squeeze on nut*tin
huh, yeah, and i’m out this b*tch
s.s

- young l

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