Rossetti Stone - Sunny Delight Lyrics

Chugging sunny d till level up
Y'all pussy rapers never catching up
When I'm on the mic there could be a homie
I just close my eyes bitch I'm catching bodies
This .380 tucked in my pocket
I ain't slowing down tell these kids to stop it
Bitch I am living in hell might f*ck around n start a mash pit
Who the f*ck do it like me
Ice on the pinky cost 50 at least
Smoking on gas it ain't cheap
Exotic the pack flew it in from the East
Feel like a beast on the track
I'm smoking that errl I'm smoking on wax
Feel like I'm turning to meech
I might catch a case when I murder beats
Green dot on that nine millie
So it's all go when they act silly
I don't slow down for not shit
I'm hard as it gets better ask your bitch
Let the speakers bump while I ash my blunt
Smoke something put it in the air
Gotta feel it out tell 'em don't you dare
No clout for that conscious rap
You gotta set it off like Stony's back
This ones for the black sheep
The have nots and The Who's he
This ones for the assholes who get drunk as f*ck just to go to sleep
This ones for my past life I was broke as f*ck now look at me
Big bag big burna big body quick learner
Quick money quick hustle big profit no struggle
Big bag big burna big body quick learner
Quick money quick hustle big profit no struggle