No Sunlight Testo
Testo No Sunlight
Why you thinkin' he the man with the plan when he really out here bullshittin'?
I know you soul searching, uh, tryna find a nigga in your life that is really worth it
Aye, ball alert, fuck it we'll talk about it in the mornin'
He got a rich nigga really on call, and I'm really on top
I can tell you right now what the fuck I really want
You get high but you hate when you fallin'
Try to keep it low key but they saw ya
New big body whip, this a foreign
Got cheese on me like DiGorno
You don't wanna link, baby link tomorrow
Double C yeah, made by Carl
I'm overseas still thinkin' 'bout home, fuck am I doin'?
Double D's, Double G's, we all good
Bad bitch, you should be famous
You should be my lil freak angel
I know you like to keep your feet painted
You want love but he keep changin'
You sent pics, I at least saved it
You wanna fuck, so you re-shaved it, It's all good
I ride fast, bitch sit tight
My lit life we can switch sides
I can see your little read eyes
Take pics with a fish eye
Can you gimme a lil kiss bye?
And you know I got cash, still fightin' demons from the past
Still wanna smash, get the bag, live the fast life
Still in my head, It's raw
Sweet like a Tootsie Roll Neck like a pot of gold
Twinkle a diamond star
I want that Audemar
Shitted on all of y'all
Maybe I'm not at fault
Why you thinkin' he the man with the plan when he really out here bullshittin'?
I know you soul searching, uh, tryna find a nigga in your life that is really worth it
Aye, ball alert, fuck it we'll talk about it in the mornin'
He got a rich nigga really on call, and I'm really on top
I can tell you right now what the fuck I really want
I know you soul searching, uh, tryna find a nigga in your life that is really worth it
Aye, ball alert, fuck it we'll talk about it in the mornin'
He got a rich nigga really on call, and I'm really on top
I can tell you right now what the fuck I really want
You get high but you hate when you fallin'
Try to keep it low key but they saw ya
New big body whip, this a foreign
Got cheese on me like DiGorno
Double C yeah, made by Carl
I'm overseas still thinkin' 'bout home, fuck am I doin'?
Double D's, Double G's, we all good
Bad bitch, you should be famous
You should be my lil freak angel
I know you like to keep your feet painted
You want love but he keep changin'
You sent pics, I at least saved it
You wanna fuck, so you re-shaved it, It's all good
I ride fast, bitch sit tight
My lit life we can switch sides
I can see your little read eyes
Take pics with a fish eye
Can you gimme a lil kiss bye?
And you know I got cash, still fightin' demons from the past
Still wanna smash, get the bag, live the fast life
Still in my head, It's raw
Sweet like a Tootsie Roll Neck like a pot of gold
Twinkle a diamond star
I want that Audemar
Shitted on all of y'all
Maybe I'm not at fault
Why you thinkin' he the man with the plan when he really out here bullshittin'?
I know you soul searching, uh, tryna find a nigga in your life that is really worth it
Aye, ball alert, fuck it we'll talk about it in the mornin'
He got a rich nigga really on call, and I'm really on top
I can tell you right now what the fuck I really want
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