Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song SonShine , by - Mass AppealRelease date: 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 |