Lyrics Hands Up (pink sun) - 6 Dogs

Hands Up (pink sun)

David, wake up
Pretty Pacc
Yeah
Hands up in the back, hands up in the front (Yeah)
I’ma count this money every day this month
We gon' break this bread every breakfast, dinner, lunch (Yeah)
And I know I’m finna blow, yeah, I just got a hunch
Gang gotta eat, yeah, gang gotta munch
I was on the road lookin' at a pink sun
I thought that I loved you, that was only once
Yeah, I’m finna blow, swear I just got a hunch
Looked in the mirror and I said, «You gon' be alright»
Man in the mirror looked at me, said it was a lie
Why it gotta be a sunset before sunrise
Couple loose ends that I should probably try to tie
Daydreams on, I just flipped the switch
I-I-I just wanna float away, like a flyin' disk
I’m shootin' all these shots, feelin' like I don’t miss
Shootin' all these shots 'cause I never miss
Dufflebag on the court just to carry medkits
Had to make a few buckets, it was on my bucket list
Dufflebag on the court just to carry medkits
Had to make a few buckets, it was on my bucket list
Hands up in the back, hands up in the front (Yeah)
I’ma count this money every day this month
We gon' break this bread every breakfast, dinner, lunch (Yeah)
And I know I’m finna blow, yeah, I just got a hunch
Gang gotta eat, yeah, gang gotta munch
I was on the road lookin' at a pink sun
I thought that I loved you, that was only once
Yeah, I’m finna blow, swear I just got a hunch
Yeah, I’m in a rush (Yeah, I’m in a rush)
Tryin' to boot up (Tryin' to boot up)
Yeah, my heart is crushed (Yeah, my heart is crushed)
Now I ain’t got no love (Now I ain’t got no love)
I won’t save myself, no (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Too busy, gotta stunt, woah (Yeah, yeah)
Shadows grow in the condo (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I ain’t got no love (Now I ain’t got no love)
Dufflebag on the court just to carry medkits
Had to make a few buckets, it was on my bucket list
Dufflebag on the court just to carry medkits
Had to make a few buckets, it was on my bucket list
Hands up in the back, hands up in the front (Yeah)
I’ma count this money every day this month
We gon' break this bread every breakfast, dinner, lunch (Yeah)
And I know I’m finna blow, yeah, I just got a hunch
Gang gotta eat, yeah, gang gotta munch
I was on the road lookin' at a pink sun
I thought that I loved you, that was only once
Yeah, I’m finna blow, swear I just got a hunch