We on dubs, it's all love, this shit crazy
Oh big shiny blades, that's how I ride
Just like a sunny day, watch me shine
Paint my cars, and dip these rods re-do the inside
But for the right price, Stunna said yo girl done with the opposite of up
So I'm a hit it in the back of my Mercedes
Call hot boy Elvin, to slide me a piece won't you slipped it girl
Just like a sunny day, watch me shine
Now if you believe, like I believe we can get to the mountain top
More than music this is rap hustlin' this is money mackin' and publishin'
With them platinum toys it's 500 degrees, its hot as fuck
We can achieve what Martin was talkin' bout
And like Stunna say, feeling like a hunter today
Oh big shiny blades, that's how I ride
But it ain't nothing but a G thang baby
Brawlers, bars, and marble's garage minks on the floor
Just like a sunny day, I'm gonna shine
We like a cedar, we just straight from the dirt so it's in us to stuck
And in case you didn't know nigga I'm the hood hero
It's February 15th, Stunna, hows the day?
You better cover yo face, or you'll be blind
On my two feet that's how I'm walking out
A lot of these chumps niggas say I just blink too much
'Cause Stunna gonna' ball shine my tits, when I hit these streets
Please, you don't want it wit' us
And all of y'all niggas ain't coming up to nuttin' but a big old zero
Just like a sunny day, I'm gonna shine
Now they say money makes the world go round
Jazzy take 'em church, it's on you what you take from this verse
Like it's in us to cock that thang back and dump
Believe me boy, my shit diced up I stay one way, I play every day
Death before struggling, that's shine daddy
Fed her some gas, I burn, I burn ya ass
Oh big shiny blades, that's how I ride
Whats all the barkin' bout? I'm a man playa
It's like a sunny day, plus I'm getting money today
Million, mommy fine, but she got bumps in her face
And Cash Money is the label that made me
Hey, hold on, roll, you see them chrome on dem whodi?
I'm a bad mother fucker, chrome pipes and chromed out mufflers
But a lot of y'all ain't doing nothing y'all just dream too much
With no funny play, 'cause I got the gun at my waist
You better cover yo face, or you'll be blind