"Out In The Sunshine" lyrics
Out in the sunshine
In my life, in your-
Out in the sunshine
Be my light, with your-
We don't fix it if it ain't broke
Outside tryna think of a plot
Think of a scheme, triple the P
Fuck being broke, got drinks on the rocks
Ah, and these streets are cold
And this life might sink on stop
And could float my boat but I cut [?]
See I don't care if my views don't lag
I ain't gon' hit no trends on Tiktok
Just ti get me more Qs in the bag
Urgh, fuck all the numbers
I did hundreds, millions of moves on the map
My Regionals made me a steezy as pay
That weight saw millions moved in my bag
Like damn, whoo, babygirl just shake it now
The moment I was smoking, got the pack and then I'd break it down
Smoking on that Loud-Loud, Juice with that surround sound
We be getting money off this rap before the sound cloud (Rrrah)
Stick to the code, stick to the facts
Fuck all the trends, I still let my girl get Labubus, [?] to the bag
Told me you love me, now it's fuck me
Now it's "Girl, yeah I miss what we had"
Trust me girl I\it was [?] the moment we started, when Chill was a Dad
Yeah shit was mad
Before you, my heart felt empty
Bad marks since school when it came to the papers, all for the Ms like Fendi
Life was brazy, life was changing, I said the world's gon' test me
Found my strength then tested the world, now I'm outside while I'm twst driving a Bentley
And my bro got flips on the hip, but he side-step a man like Benji
I still drop ticks, get flames on a grill and the weed 'come BBQ like Kenji
Get me? Whoo, still got smoke on the weed
Look for the buds then book you the plug
Get high to the bars while I coast on the beach while
Out in the sunshine
In my life, in your-
Out in the sunshine
Be my light, with your-
Check, check, check, check, check
Whoo, I got cash, I got funds
I've been smoking since my bro been bumping me on an iPod Touch
I've been balling ever since walking around with a Walkman, chasing the one
And the bro had so much coke in a night that the fifteenth line
And my mind's all fucked, I'm like "Fuck"
I had girls on freak shit, had [?] all day of the week shit
Had girls that don't gotta go gym, she don't gotta do squat but she still got cheeks thick
Cheeky, see my mental's at work
Chase my dreams through stress and the hurt
See I can't move forward when I'm meant to reverse
Raised in a place where mates in the streets got HSVs
And the fake emcee rocks fake LV and the rental's from Hurst'
Fuck yeah, I bet you it'd hurt
Out in the sunshine, b-b-b-b-back to the point
This ain't the corporate [?] or the mainstream shit
Yeah it's just me smoking a joint
Yeah, tell my label I don't feel labels
So come to the table 'cause it's my voice
Tell my managers that we're managing that 'cause it's my choice
Fuck all the trends, I'm in the ends, yeah I trust my boys
Fuck all the algorithms, I'm about the rip 'em
So make some noise I'm out in the sunshine
Out in the sunshine
In my life, in your-
Out in the sunshine
Be my light, with your-
In my life, in your-
Out in the sunshine
Be my light, with your-
We don't fix it if it ain't broke
Outside tryna think of a plot
Think of a scheme, triple the P
Fuck being broke, got drinks on the rocks
Ah, and these streets are cold
And this life might sink on stop
And could float my boat but I cut [?]
See I don't care if my views don't lag
I ain't gon' hit no trends on Tiktok
Just ti get me more Qs in the bag
Urgh, fuck all the numbers
I did hundreds, millions of moves on the map
My Regionals made me a steezy as pay
That weight saw millions moved in my bag
Like damn, whoo, babygirl just shake it now
The moment I was smoking, got the pack and then I'd break it down
Smoking on that Loud-Loud, Juice with that surround sound
We be getting money off this rap before the sound cloud (Rrrah)
Stick to the code, stick to the facts
Fuck all the trends, I still let my girl get Labubus, [?] to the bag
Told me you love me, now it's fuck me
Now it's "Girl, yeah I miss what we had"
Trust me girl I\it was [?] the moment we started, when Chill was a Dad
Yeah shit was mad
Before you, my heart felt empty
Bad marks since school when it came to the papers, all for the Ms like Fendi
Life was brazy, life was changing, I said the world's gon' test me
Found my strength then tested the world, now I'm outside while I'm twst driving a Bentley
And my bro got flips on the hip, but he side-step a man like Benji
I still drop ticks, get flames on a grill and the weed 'come BBQ like Kenji
Get me? Whoo, still got smoke on the weed
Look for the buds then book you the plug
Get high to the bars while I coast on the beach while
Out in the sunshine
In my life, in your-
Out in the sunshine
Be my light, with your-
Check, check, check, check, check
Whoo, I got cash, I got funds
I've been smoking since my bro been bumping me on an iPod Touch
I've been balling ever since walking around with a Walkman, chasing the one
And the bro had so much coke in a night that the fifteenth line
And my mind's all fucked, I'm like "Fuck"
I had girls on freak shit, had [?] all day of the week shit
Had girls that don't gotta go gym, she don't gotta do squat but she still got cheeks thick
Cheeky, see my mental's at work
Chase my dreams through stress and the hurt
See I can't move forward when I'm meant to reverse
Raised in a place where mates in the streets got HSVs
And the fake emcee rocks fake LV and the rental's from Hurst'
Fuck yeah, I bet you it'd hurt
Out in the sunshine, b-b-b-b-back to the point
This ain't the corporate [?] or the mainstream shit
Yeah it's just me smoking a joint
Yeah, tell my label I don't feel labels
So come to the table 'cause it's my voice
Tell my managers that we're managing that 'cause it's my choice
Fuck all the trends, I'm in the ends, yeah I trust my boys
Fuck all the algorithms, I'm about the rip 'em
So make some noise I'm out in the sunshine
Out in the sunshine
In my life, in your-
Out in the sunshine
Be my light, with your-
