Sunny Day

we rollin on chrome

flossin its a sunny day

niggas smokin blunts

blowin light green hay

all about our cash

we worked hard and got paid

stacks mutiplied now its

time to parlay

its a sunny day so I'm a pull out the drop

no chain today but I'm a pull out the watch

you know I'm iced out (bling!)lookin like a wedding cake

I hear niggas whisperin man I bet its fake

But I got cash ride around in drop Jags

with my top back interior all black

With leather seats rimmed up 4 times

I'm in the V-12 watch me blow down

you know me I gotta put my stunt down

and when the laws pass by I put my blunt down

cause I stay high like a telophone pole

And I roll on vogues and pimp yellow bone hoes

Swangas and blades is what we sit on

I'm talking on my "flip phone", ya get it "flip phone"

Smokin on a zone of that sticky-icky-green

Hoes see me in the Jag and say "Flip thinks he clean..."

I'm at the beach party in a pearl white drop

I had to take my bracelet off cause the girls might bop

white Airforce ones Fat Albert tank top Nike head band

long braids hang out hoes everywhere man its goin down

the traffics so bad cops sayin turn around

but you know niggas we gonna try to sneak in

some niggas going broke tryna ball this weekend

and TJ takin flicks wit bad broads, Hump in the Benz

Redd in the Jaguar, we leaned out you know

our car screened out and if we aint ridin 20s

we chrome 19ed out 84s got me shinin in the lane

we been ridin blades stop stealin our slang!

you know what we really ballin down south and all

niggas jammin Screw and Swisha House...

man!...

we rollin on chrome

(rollin on chrome)

and we looking good

(you know we lookin good)

grippin on wood...

its a sunny day in the hood!

you see them 20s spinnin when I'm swangin down the strip

Diamonds hanging off my lip, my trunk bangin like a crip

niggas thinkin I'ma slip but I cain't

If a hater try to jack I'm a waste 'em like drank

I'm ridin on a full tank, switchin lanes like Maurice

Baguettes on my teeth, maurcetts on my teeth

Iceberg on my feet, the Speedy Gonzales

Big Mar, & Big Hawk yea them my compadres

we ball everyday like Catino Mobley

I gotta Cartier but have you seen my Roley

I ride Navigator its my Navigator

I feel like Tela "bound by haters"as I

slide by Jaimiaca sippin medicine

we wanna bring our cups in but they wont

let us in so we hit cornbreads and go back

to the house I'm a hold it down for Screw

know what I'm talking bout!...