Sunshine Christo - 4TH OF JULY BASED FREESTYLE lyrics
[Sunshine Christo - 4TH OF JULY BASED FREESTYLE lyrics]
Charging my phone all the way up
Set up for this layup nigga better pay up
Bitch I hang out with some crazy niggas
Some niggas that will hop inside your car
And drive off with it
I got homies on acid who can see demons
I could get a gun so easily
I'm not even tweakin
I get fucked up every weekend
Head so dizzy, everything's spinning
I don't like thinking
Don't even know what I'm saying
Tell that pussy to stop playing
Tell that pussy I'm tired of waiting
Ask why they hating instead of creating
They can't create cause they can't face it
They can't face the fact that is
That thеy don't have the talent
Thеy don't have the passion
They don't really want it
All you gotta do is reach
Enough with the talking
All you have to do is reach
And push towards the goal
But niggas give up too early and
Become haters on the low
Box themselves in too early and
Now they can't grow
Obsessed with watching others
Now they can't do anything on their own
Get fucked up every weekend
I forget to think
I forget to think cause there's
Xans in my drink
Take a Percocet out my auntie's cabinet
Treat a pill bottle like an ass
I'ma grab it it's the 4th of July
I forgot it was a holiday
When you live like me it's a holiday
Everyday i'm not from the backstreets
But I want it my way
Give HIC a couple thousand plays
I'm still listening to the Lng Way
I think I've come a long way
Used to only play games
Now I'm starting to play on stage
Got seventy songs and they're all unreleased
I'm a freak on a leash, I'll release it all
I came here to ball, not just sit and watch
I could give a kid a
Seizure with this wristwatch
I'm about to go up, just sit and watch
Shoutout my nigga Esteban
He's in a caravan, in Columbia
Selling cocaine to everyone
I fuck with cartels, on some gang shit
Me and my nigga like a mirror
We're on the same shit
Yah, I just finished this mixtape
Two mixtapes, in lil over a week and a half
Easy shit, rapping is easy shit
Shoutout Nujiku
I don't know how the fuck to say "Hi!"s name
But I did twenty songs with him
Y'know what I'm saying?
Set up for this layup nigga better pay up
Bitch I hang out with some crazy niggas
Some niggas that will hop inside your car
And drive off with it
I got homies on acid who can see demons
I could get a gun so easily
I'm not even tweakin
I get fucked up every weekend
Head so dizzy, everything's spinning
I don't like thinking
Don't even know what I'm saying
Tell that pussy to stop playing
Tell that pussy I'm tired of waiting
Ask why they hating instead of creating
They can't create cause they can't face it
They can't face the fact that is
That thеy don't have the talent
Thеy don't have the passion
They don't really want it
All you gotta do is reach
Enough with the talking
All you have to do is reach
And push towards the goal
But niggas give up too early and
Become haters on the low
Box themselves in too early and
Now they can't grow
Obsessed with watching others
Now they can't do anything on their own
Get fucked up every weekend
I forget to think
I forget to think cause there's
Xans in my drink
Take a Percocet out my auntie's cabinet
Treat a pill bottle like an ass
I'ma grab it it's the 4th of July
I forgot it was a holiday
When you live like me it's a holiday
Everyday i'm not from the backstreets
But I want it my way
Give HIC a couple thousand plays
I'm still listening to the Lng Way
I think I've come a long way
Used to only play games
Now I'm starting to play on stage
Got seventy songs and they're all unreleased
I'm a freak on a leash, I'll release it all
I came here to ball, not just sit and watch
I could give a kid a
Seizure with this wristwatch
I'm about to go up, just sit and watch
Shoutout my nigga Esteban
He's in a caravan, in Columbia
Selling cocaine to everyone
I fuck with cartels, on some gang shit
Me and my nigga like a mirror
We're on the same shit
Yah, I just finished this mixtape
Two mixtapes, in lil over a week and a half
Easy shit, rapping is easy shit
Shoutout Nujiku
I don't know how the fuck to say "Hi!"s name
But I did twenty songs with him
Y'know what I'm saying?