Yung Sunny - 007

Yea
I guess I had to come back on you niggas
And show you I'm taping in
I'm at the top of this shit you can't take it
I dont see that happening
Niggas be hating I got me some money
Prolly why they mad again
I see nobody but me, I'm dripping
Just watch how I mix it in
This rapping shit fuck around get you kilt
You take this shit as a joke
You spending money on features with me
You fuck around and go broke
Man I get tired of these bitches forreal
She get addicted like coke
She get a vibe, she fuck wit a nigga like me
Cause I'm bringing the smoke
Whip too fast hitting bout 160
You niggas not on my level
Go tell yo shawty come fuck with me
All I ever wanted growing up
Is have a legacy P. Diddy
Every minute gotta pay it
I swear i make it look to easy
Why the fuck you niggas crying
You gotta get out of yo feelings
Only thing I'm fucking worried bout
Is how to make me a million
If yo vision getting blurry move
Cause I do this shit for my children
And Trust me my money get long
That shit adding up like a sentence
For real
I'm on a mission I'm counting these digits
I'm gone on top of the ledge
Know I been waiting for niggas to slip I'm on
I'm counting they heads
I got her calling me big daddy in the room
I just wanted some head
So fuck it let's double this bread
I aint stutter you heard what i said
Uh uhh uh uhh
I'm on a mission I'm counting these digits
I'm gone on top of the ledge
Know i been waiting for niggas to slip I'm on
I'm counting they heads
I got her calling me big daddy in the room
I just wanted some head
So fuck it let's double this bread
I aint stutter you heard what I said
Uh uhh uh uhh
I'm harder then ever this year
I'm signing a letter I need me a deal
The label be picking you fuck niggas
And you suck and i mean that forreal
And half of the shit y'all be saying
Be dumb as fuck, you ain't keeping it real
I aint trynna hate I simply just got what it takes
Ima say what i feel
Every time that I drop
Yo favorite rapper say I'm hot
All I hear is facts
100 deep in the club
The DJ keep showing me love
He running it back
I never had time to waste
I be serving till 8, could never relax
Sumn like menace
Can't wait till I seem em he finish
He cap in his rap
Fasho
My wrist cost a 100
She calling me early she want it
I'm fucking her good to the morning
You niggas pressed bout
What another nigga doing
You need to stop making assumptions
I'm coming from nothing
Sware I'm always up to sumn
That nigga got the city buzzing
We doubling 100's, fuck all you niggas I want it
Lets go
I'm on a mission I'm counting these digits
I'm gone on top of the ledge
Know i been waiting for niggas to slip I'm on
Im counting they heads
I got her calling me big daddy in the room
I just wanted some head
So fuck it let's double this bread
I aint stutter you heard what i said
Uh uhh uh uhh
I'm on a mission I'm counting these digits
I'm gone on top of the ledge
Know i been waiting for niggas to slip I'm on
Im counting they heads
I got her calling me big daddy in the room
I just wanted some head
So fuck it let's double this bread
I aint stutter you heard what i said
Uh uhh uh uhh
Yea
Gang

Written by:
Miguel Martinez

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