Verse 1:
Yo I am grilling up my lyrics motherf**as I'm the realest
I hope you brought your appetite because you bout to hear it
I grew up in a white family two parents
So that must mean that I'm not real dude spare it
Like Jack Sparrow one hell of a spirit man I'm a hero
Zero to hundred keep it sharper then an arrow
Man im sending out hits like I'm another Deneiro
Yo i ain't battling armadillos my visions opposite of narrow
f** these other rappers what happened to rap
Blah blah blah yo I'm stackin up cash
Is all you here on the mainstream which is the catch
They all are talkin bout their sk**s in which they still don't possess
So I must be obsessed to the fact that I do detest
All of these waack fake rappers never spittin like this
No need for name dropping cause to me they do not exist
So its easy to resist but god dayem its got me pissed
Unbearable certainly something terrible
They can't pronounce they syllables they looking for a miracle
Definitely historical but opposite of lyrical
They putting on clinic for bad raps its pitiful
Only caring bout name brands and money
Well let me just tell you something yo money don't come from nothin
Unless you just good at bluffing then keep up with the race
Sunny ain't bluffin he'll say it right to your face now get up
Hook:
S U N N Y (Y)
Independent living man ill tell you why (Yea)
Sunny Sunny I'm feeling lovely lovely
Came from nothin nothin and now I'm something…
Verse 2:
They tell me break down and rap it
So im breaking it down an I'm rappin it up
Every syllable hitting em up
And I'm liven my life like i don't give a f**
In and out of my lane like a drunk
I just wanna get laid and move on
Don't got time for no games or fun
No matter the weather I'm already done
Hook x2