Sun Up ft. Lil Madd & WickDaDon Lyrics

We just vibin', We get to slidin

Late night out with you

It's 1 in the morning

this bitch goin tryna see what it do

& she can't come with just 1 friend

I told her to bring 2

This the same bitch wouldn't look my way back up in school

Back of the maybach

Leaning her face back

Thirty Clip coming right off where his face at

He calling late night

"Where is my bae at"

and when I get done I'm sending his bae back

I'm spinning hoes everyday like a beyblade

Shit deep i ain't come here to play play

Designer shoes prada shoes on a off day

Moncler i ain't goin the Lacoste way

Trappin sun up to sun down

Young nigga he take ya head for the bread

Get a call and he gone run down

Niggas pussy wavin white flags

It up it's stuck and it come down

I got love for all my niggas

Id spend a Dub on all my niggas

I put trust in all my niggas (Aye)

Trappin sun up to sun down

Nigga said dat it was smoke with my niggas

We smokin dat boy like a pound

We put dat boy in the ground

We smoke on him right now

Potato the barrel it silence the sound

I heard he lived so we spinnin around

Fuck it

We finna step on em

Throw up 4s

That's the gang imma rep on em

Come around they treat me like the big homie

She like my status she say that it's giving

I hit the south to go fuck wit lil wicked

(Yea)

We got dem bowls in

Rockin fear of god

We fearing no man

And I'm strapped like don't mess with the Zohan

And these niggas don't spin like a broke fan

I was jus fucked up I had to go get it

Went to Cali and back with dem bags

Now my prices the lowest

Come check out my ticket

Fuckin up the whole city

Ever since 2014 I ain't seen no midget

Put a hole in his fitted

He died without a gun

So why that young nigga fidget

Get a thrill when that stick get to hitting

Back of the maybach

Leaning her face back

Thirty Clip coming right off where his face at

He calling late night

"Where is my bae at"

and when I get done I'm sending his bae back

I'm spinning hoes everyday like a beyblade

Shit deep I ain't come here to play play

Designer shoes prada shoes on a off day

Moncler I ain't goin the Lacoste way

Trapping sun up to sun down

Young nigga he take ya head for the bread

Get a call and he gone run down

Niggas pussy waving white flags

It up it's stuck and it come down

I got love for all my niggas

Id spend a Dub on all my niggas

I put trust in all my niggas (Aye)