BabyTron
Sunshine
[Intro: J1Hunnit]
Know it's the essence
(No, Julius)
1Hunnit

[Verse 1: J1Hunnit]
Can you feel the vibrations?
We a long way from home, this shit cause for celebration
I'm soaking this shit in, exotic stargazing
A million dollars close, I feel a tingling sensation
Now I'm rubbing shoulders with the main man
[?] me as the sexiest man alive, young Swazy
Or call me Vince Carter, I'm half man, half amazing
The loud roring like a [?] them country boys tailgating
In the golden state they couldn't [?] with no [?]
Then my cliants take it to the headband, [?] Davis
We them ones, n***a, Tracy Macgrady
The hoes see me out and say "hey, look, baby"
[?] blocks, I made a solid foundation
[?] sitting off sеt, I'm taking off, burning paivment
What the Memphis n***a say? Thе bitch [?]
When the last time you seen the sunshine? Let's vacation
I know you wanna leave, I can change your location
We can see the seven wonders, [?] some of Earth's great creations
Maybe make reservations, after that, some penetration
Is he getting on your nerves? Is it peace that you're craving?
She be texting me in caps, can feel the frustration
She said "baby I just wanna make love in quotations"
She come from a good home, I think her dad a free mason
[?] I can tell he freebasing
[Verse 2: BabyTron]
I heard it's backdoor season
Gotta [?] couple booby traps
Ironic, I just spent two G's on a Gucci hat
Backwood blower, can't relate, ou smoke [?]
Lil brodie shooting cannons, he ain't got a stabilizer
Why you get that lil [?] you know we ain't been [?]
The work green, caveman how I play with fire
They ain't reached the minomom, I had to change my driver
Look at my wrist, bitch, that's VVS
Shit, [?] walking out of CVS
They ain't solid, they'll fold like a 3DS
Longwood [?] me and the GPS
Check his [?], you gon' see his John Hancock
If you got a brain, you know Tron can't stop
I just sipped the whole pint, the Wok passed drop
If you got hustle DNA, that shit a game changer
Before you do it, think, would they do the same favors?
In the kitchen, baking shit, we getting cakes catered
Talking 'bout some Za Za, they got fake flavors
Deep down they some fans, they just play haters
Put me on the court with gang shit, Imma play major