Sunnyside Goon

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Aye
I'm at war with myself
Look
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yeah
Niggas try to play me like ima foo aye yeah
Do you know how it feel to lose yeah hey
Come f*ck with a sunnyside goon yeah
Smell the loud right when you hit the room yeah
Ain't too much I gotta prove
If ain't bout money you can move yeah aye
I'm the one your girl wanna screw aye
Nigga what you gone do
My brothers my family
Smoke the loud to keep my sanity
All these niggas they some fans to me
I'm the man that they wanna be
Remember them days in them trenches yeah
I wasn't getting it
I was so worried bout fitting in
I was tryina have so many friends
But now I'm getting to them Benjamin's
Gotta collect all my dividends
Tryina get it in this life of sin
Never been a day I didn't win
Ima go hard for my city
Really the ones who was wit me
When I came up from the kitchen
I was always on a mission
Ima keep going so hard they just want me to fold
I'm so used to being played it's time I Iet it go
I rather starve before I let a label take my soul
I'ma boss I make my own moves in the star of the show
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yeah
Niggas try to play me like ima foo
Do you know how it feel to lose
Come f*ck with a sunnyside goon
Smell the loud right when you hit the room yeah
Ain't too much I gotta prove yeah
If ain't bout money you can move yeah hey
I'm the one your girl wanna screw yeah aye
Nigga what you gone do
I get the money anytime I want
Nigga run up on me he get slump
I like them dark skinned with the pumps yeah
Yeah I make the trap jump
Been in the game for a few years
Lotta losses had to shed them tears
My diamonds shining bright chandelier
Hop in the foreign hit a few gears
I had a fucked up year
I gotta leave it in the rear
I only fear the man in the mirror
I know my time is near
Niggas run up on me I catch a body
I get the money that's my only hobby
I gotta stay far from everybody cuz they treating me like a target
I been at war with myself
Gotta lot of weight under my belt
Swim thru the money I'm Phelps
Shoot for the stars like steph
What's the point of showing love
When the next nigga set you up
I keep a blick in the trunk
Won't hesitate to hit them up
Aye(Aye)
Aye(Aye)
Aye(Gang)
Yeah
Niggas try to play me like i'm a foo aye yeah
Do you know how it feel to lose yeah aye
Come f*ck with a sunnyside goon yeah gang
Smell the loud right when you hit the room
Yeah
Ain't too much I gotta prove yeah
If ain't bout money you can move yeah aye
I'm the one yo girl wanna screw aye yeah
Nigga what you gone do

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Written by: Tobias Hardy-Cooper

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