Sun Don’t Shine

Lyrics

[Intro] Good sense Good sense Ma stomach growling I'm hungry Do you hear my pain I'm hungry I'm killing this game by my lonely self Got a bullet with a nigga name on it [Verse 1] I was born and raised where the sun don't shine Where the nigga slaying cane in the heat one time And I seen this shit like too many time For them gold digging bitches tryna stop my shine I got shot at twice and my lungs collapsed I done already used two lifelines I got a down ass bitch and I love that bitch She was with me when I wasn't in my right mind When I tour the world I tell her keep it tight Don't believe the hype these rap niggas lying I was bumping my music all the time I said they bitching at me told me turn it down But if a hit that pussy then I own it I was sixteen sipping on coronas But all I got is my pen my pad my girl my world and cojones He look out for me like I look out for him You damn right I'll die for the homies I had a long night on a all night flight rather cold Can I hit it in the morning [Verse 2] Ma stomach growling I'm hungry Do you hear my pain I'm hungry I'm killing this game by my lonely self Got a bullet with a nigga name on it But ain't no traffic in your own lane Ma girl hate it when she hear my phone ring But if she know like I know Every Time the paper call I gotta go, I'm gone Ma mama couldn't sleep when a nigga wasn't home It's all good love now your little boy grown I was riding on a bus now I'm riding on chrome My brother got life I just hope he come home I'm just tryna get ma money right Ever Thought the shit I done did wrong I never seen a man cry 'till I seen a man die Hold your head my nigga hope you stay strong Lord knows I need patience I burn the track I cremate it From a small hood with these big dreams And I bet I do this shit major [Verse 3] I was born and raised where the sun don't shine Where you ball or rap or put your life on the line Fuck falling off I'm tryna ball man If we get it poppin that's ball game Ride solo cause y'all all lame plus niggas telling that's gangsta On that road to that money boy I promise nigga I won't change up Live everyday like the weekends It's just me and her freak friends That nigga blocking but I ain't tripping Cause where I'm from we call that defences Kenner city to the world over Nigga don't jump on that deep end Bad bitches wanna fuck the kid Couple niggas wanna be him My stomach growling I'm hungry You can hear my pain I'm hungry I still do dirty by ma lonely Try me I got a bullet with your name on it (bah) I never fuck with them phony, nigga you was never my homie Real niggas do real things and you would never clone me Respect me ima die behind it so try me is unlikely I pray my son have real friends and ma daughter meet a nigga like me These bitches only see dollar signs so it's hard for me to meet wifey I just dick em down and send em up the hall by ma home boy and my whitey While I write (Good sense good sense)