Feeling like a bucks 'cause boy, I just got paid Living the life but all haters try to keep me in the shade
Step and let the sunshine on me Step back and let the on me Step and let the sunshine on me Step back and let the on me
I be caught doing numbers, momma Like how the yo young ass making all them commas I see them haters there, nigga, get ya bread up Smashing out the car like, fuck nigga, up
I'm 19 but I'm my ching, ching Cash, money, bitch, bling, bling Sunshine shining whole lotta Shout out to my jeweler in perfect timing
I done made 50 of thangs Get it wet, I just 50 of them thangs 50 for a Step and let the sunshine on me Fu fool and let the on me
Step and let the sunshine on me Step back and let the on me back and let the sunshine on me Step back and let the on me
Shit ain't how it used to be way when we weren't paid But now that I'm paid all of these hatas they me of the shade I gotta move on, I gotta stay Push 'em to the side, put my blockers on I tell 'em get gone, I 'em goodbye
Why you up my fly? Then I (What you say?) You like a pair of Gucci
Step back you blocking all the sunrays My daddy said that I'm gonna do it (You are) Well, what? That day is today (Hey)
Step back and let the on me back and let the sunshine on me Step and let the sunshine on me Step back and let the on me
back and let the sun through I told my watch what ya son do But I guess was TMI And big up to Byron from BMI (What up, nigga?)
We got the whole city All in the club so you know we bopping (Take that, take that, that)
I'm in the with no shoes on Feeling real cool with no on They try to block me like a shot CEO me we got one shot
So I 'em up and took it to the hole Passed it to and Ali, Ally hooped up on them hoes
Step back and let the on me back and let the sunshine on me Step back and let the on me Step back and let the on me