Brockhampton - SUNNY (Draft) lyrics

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Brockhampton - SUNNY (Draft) lyrics

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down [Verse 1: Merlyn Wood] All I do is work and play (Ay-yah-woo-woo) Tryna’ find a place to stay (Ay-yah-woo-woo) Tryna’ find some food today (Ay-yah-woo-woo) This sh** is real hard okay? (Okay) Take that, homie got the Lysol spray, ain’t it? (Ain’t it?) You don’t wanna see all my bad days, ain’t it? You don’t wanna see what I got to say, ain’t it? You don’t wanna see my boys, man, they ain’t friendly (ain’t friendly!) [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down [Bridge: Kevin Abstract] It ain’t my birthday yet and I’m acting like a b**h Screaming “motherf** your set” like I’m 2Pac Ain’t got no ice on me yet, still feeling how I dress So much Dickies and I got these hoes from Walmart It ain’t my birthday yet and I’m acting like a b**h Screaming “motherf** your set” like I’m 2Pac Ain’t got no ice on me yet, still feeling how I dress So much Dickies and I got these hoes from Walmart [Verse 2: Ameer Vann & Merlyn Wood] I just saw my P.O. (what up, n***a?) he like me, though (he like me, though) Clean money, tryna stay up out the streets, though 7 days a week though, (all day) it’s that heat, though My daddy called me, said he seen my last video Looking at a young me, coulda had a heatstroke In the middle of the summer with my negros Cool cuts and snow cones, smoking to the ozone Smokin’ ’til it’s all gone, smoking ’til my folks come home [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down Trip a lot, sinned a lot, send em’ all down [Outro: Joba] Runnin’ outta time again Runnin’ outta time again Runnin’ outta time again Mmmm, oh oh, again

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