Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sunny, artist - Rich Brian.
Date of issue: 19.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sunny |
Going through some shit |
Yeah, ay, uh |
Feeling like my ignorance has been breaking apart, uh |
Somewhere between making M’s and making my mark |
Stare at the ceiling, what is the purpose? |
I’m praying my brain’s the church |
I’mma need to buy some detergent |
My spirit got on some dirt |
I’m twenty-two but feeling twenty-nine and twelve all at the same time |
Scrap with some demons for hours like Anime fights |
Never tell my parents the truth |
But the day I do, I can see their perspective |
I just hope that they gon' understand mine |
I got a crib now |
I don’t owe nobody for this work, so I just thank God |
Came across so many bottles filled with tears |
The market is a place of fear |
The shades they rock to cover up them pained eyes |
Chase success but hope I don’t get too successful fame-wise, uh |
Fake honesty, you not my friend, you franchise |
I don’t want a life where privacy’s a thing I can’t find |
Yeah, they love the movie but they move on when the main dies |
Man, it’s tragic |
Too many cameras, it’ll get you manic |
Don’t want the fame, I want some rest |
This shit is thankless |
I heard the rent’s expensive up in Calabasas |
My plan today is get some head, and get my prayers answered |
Or maybe tail, coin toss |
Your energy ain’t touching me |
I’ll rip your face off |
Been through a lot, I’m moving like I never take loss |
I’ll make a movie and my life’s the story that it’s based of |
Fuck around I eat some Jollibee’s |
I love the grease and all the seasoning |
I just want some peace |
No enemies, but Imma still compete |
New apartment, got my keys |
We fuckin' in the evening |
Apologies but I’mma body you in songs I’m featuring |
You ain’t gonna rap no more, no more |
You gon' be a TikToker dancer, no, no |
You gon' be a filmmaker, when you meet Scorcese he will say your movies all |
trash and so so (Aaaahhh) |
Man this shit is soundin' painful |
Praising the Lord, but I’m here to make Satan look like an angel |
With the wings and all like Lemon Pepper |
Ricky Ross and Drake |
In any case, you know I’m in when I got them currencies to make |
I got the cake |
The heist is easy when you know the combination to the safe |
This shit come easy to me |
I just ask, He give it to me |
I used to roll the paper now the paper rollin' in |
Man, I don’t know what changed |
But maybe I just started focusing |
You don’t like how I’m moving |
'Least I’m moving like a U-Haul |
I don’t like parties in the hills |
That shit is too far |
They do more lines than Tarantino movies |
Acting like they better than me |
Take your motherfucking Prada boots off |
Less brain cells than a Whip-it! |
can |
Sold a couple Gildan shirts, tell the world he’s a business man |
Your shoes are fake and your whip is rented |
It’s always sunny in Indo' |
And lately man I just need a tan |