Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song SonShine, artist - Mass Appeal
Date of issue: 04.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
SonShine |
Saw pain and had to pass 'til I saw change |
My main focus is passin' fortune to offspring |
I seen uncles that caught games that couldn’t last |
Brown swag, sippin' they brown out of that brown bag |
They never was lucky as them cards dealt |
It was more like all or nothin', that’s how they all felt |
I learned to drive to the future without lookin' in my rearview |
Where days was in a phase of doin' what my peers do |
But we was all lookin' for that sunshine |
It’s out them gray clouds and red and blue sirens from one time |
That «woop woop,» a sound that always would sound too familiar |
The sound of who could kill you |
From hoops to hittin' booths with hopes of tryna move a million |
Different day, same story |
You heard it all before |
Black kid, fame, glory |
Everyone in here has a story |
You have a story, you have a story, you have a story |
All I seen through all my life |
It’s all about how you tell it |
Dreams and hopes that never die |
Talk your truth, talk your truth |
All I know is it takes time |
Don’t let nobody tell you otherwise, talk your truth |
Gotta break the mold, gotta be a light, gotta let it shine |
Yo, my story is one they gotta respect |
Familiar face in the jungle while livin' from check to check |
The paranoia, are they lookin' 'cause they hate or enjoy you? |
When Brooklyn in the house, niggas stare like a foyer |
Elevate, they tryna floor you |
Gettin' a deal is like a date with the girl of my dreams, hope I enjoy you |
Failed, gotta ignore you, too much on the line |
I see men tryna predict how I’m comin' this time, pause |
Ain’t nothin' expected, live or leave it through lectures |
On the stage, rep my city like The Game picked the setlist |
I stay patient, and my whole family Jamaican |
Now we lookin' for papers like we immigration |
So fuck the chain, I’m from where ice get you taken |
Straight out the ghetto, I give the call and more like Othello |
Hello, celebration, I’m droppin' like confetti |
Plus you could look a G in the eyes and see I’m ready, yeah |
All I seen through all my life |
I’m ready |
Dreams and hopes that never die |
I was born ready |
All I know is it takes time |
I’m ready, you ready? |
Gotta break the mold, gotta be a light, gotta let it shine |
You ready? |
I’m sick and tired of bein' sick and tired |
Feelin' tied up in this world of ours |
I been livin' in a dragon belly |
With a devil face and a golden eyes |
Times hard like it’s Dolomite |
Make a move like a poltergeist |
Or end up stuck or maybe dead in jail |
I know this shit get muddy but this culture ours |
What it is? |
What you know about it? |
Like PD and Django, they can move in silence |
Find it funny how it’s so ironic |
We drop out of school to fuck up some commas |
Fuck with me, already |
Rock with buddy, man, lil' homie solid |
What you know good, I can’t call it |
Let me hold somethin', man, I know you got it |
This what the greetin' like in the small city of the good life |
I would never change a thing |
If I had to do it again I would do it twice |
Drop a nigga by the store, let me hold the whip |
You know I’ll bring it right back |
Dropped a nigga at the store, the flash took his life |
But he’ll never get it back, it ain’t all bad |
Different day, same story |
Box Chevys on the twenty-fours |
Never had it, always wanted more, wanted more |
I never grew up with everything |
I had to work for this |
When I told 'em my dreams, they laughed in my face |
Where they at now? |
I don’t see 'em around |
Do you see 'em around? |
I don’t see 'em, I don’t see 'em |
And my vision is clear |