Feeling like a million bucks boy, I just got paid Living the but all these haters try to keep me in the shade
back and let the sunshine on me Step back and let the on me Step back and let the on me Step and let the sunshine on me
I might be caught doing numbers, Like how the hell yo ass making all them commas I see haters over 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 shining whole lotta diamonds Shout out to my jeweler in perfect timing
I made 50 of them thangs Get it wet, I made 50 of them thangs 50 for a back and let the sunshine on me Fu and let the sunshine on me
back and let the sunshine on me Step back and let the on me back and let the sunshine on me Step and let the sunshine on me
Shit ain't how it to be way back when we weren't paid But now that I'm all of these hatas they remind me of the shade I gotta move on, I gotta strong Push 'em to the side, put my blockers on I tell 'em get gone, I 'em goodbye
Why you messing up my I said (What you say?) You like a pair of sunshades
back 'cause you blocking all the sunrays My daddy said I'm gonna do it someday (You are) Well, what? That day is today (Hey)
Step and let the sunshine on me Step and let the sunshine on me Step and let the sunshine on me back and let the sunshine on me
Step back and let the sun I told my momma watch ya son do But I guess was TMI And big what up to Byron BMI (What up, nigga?)
We got the whole city All in the club so you know we bopping (Take that, that, take that)
I'm in the with no shoes on Feeling real with no jewels on They try to block me like a shot CEO me we got one shot
So I crossed 'em up and took it to the Passed it to Strap and Ali, Ally hooped up on hoes
Step back and let the on me back and let the sunshine on me Step and let the sunshine on me back and let the sunshine on me