Sunny Days - Young Jeezy

I’m killing these niggas man this shit ain’t fair

Give me the death penalty the electric chair

I’m in an electric coupe

With the electric roof

Its electric blue

With the electric top, Just gives me a rush yeah electric shock

And that mother fucker Crip’N got that navy seats

Catch me riding round town with a navy piece

Got the FN rifle yeah that navy heat ha ha

She gone off that goose told me call her cranberry

I traded in the scale for a new blackberry

I’m so confident damn right i’m so sure

A hood nigga straight turned entrepreneur

I’m killing these niggas

The games in trouble but helps on the way

This for my niggas that move a brick every day (i am killing these niggas)

Still the realist nigga in it thats all i can say

When on the highway this is what you play (i am killing these niggas)

The games in trouble but helps on the way

This for my niggas that move a brick every day (i am killing these niggas)

Still the realist nigga in it thats all i can say

When on the highway this is what you play

I gave em everything i had yeah thats all i got

And if that ain’t enough then give me back my pot

Give me back my block, give me back my life

Give me back my days, give me back my ways

Why pay to get it catered i can chef it myself

Why let em get the extras i can stretch it myself

62 bring a hundred back nigga whats happenin?

I swear to God its even after you take it off the napkin

I done see more off white than a dentist, got a A in science class yeah i

shoulda been a chemist

Or Young the veterinarian i play with the birds

Still the realest nigga in it thats my motha fuckin word

I am killin these niggas

The games in trouble but helps on the way

This for my niggas that move a brick every day (i am killing these niggas)

Still the realist nigga in it thats all i can say

When on the highway this is what you play (i am killing these niggas)

The games in trouble but helps on the way

This for my niggas that move a brick every day (i am killing these niggas)

Still the realist nigga in it thats all i can say

When on the highway this is what you play

I guess love go with hate thats apart of the game

Less water that you use yeah the harder the caine

Fuck bein positive man a nigga tryna live

Now my chain cost more than my fuckin auntie crib

I know what you thinking thats a God damn shame

But a nigga ain’t gave me a motha fuckin thing

I stood out in the rain yeah i stood out in the heat

Niggas tryna short stop I’m in the middle of the street

The preacher told me i’m going down the wrong road

But now i ride good up and down the same road

Kept my spot in the hood even got the same stove

And i’m still iced out so i got the same cold

I am killing these niggas

The games in trouble but helps on the way

This for my niggas that move a brick every day (i am killing these niggas)

Still the realist nigga in it thats all i can say

When on the highway this is what you play (i am killing these niggas)

The games in trouble but helps on the way

This for my niggas that move a brick every day (i am killing these niggas)

Still the realist nigga in it thats all i can say

When on the highway this is what you play