Feeling like a million bucks 'cause boy, I got paid Living the but all these haters try to keep me in the shade
Step back and let the on me Step and let the sunshine on me Step back and let the on me Step back and let the on me
I be caught doing numbers, momma Like how the hell yo ass making all them commas I see them haters there, nigga, get ya bread up out the car like, fuck nigga, catch up
I'm 19 but I'm my ching, ching Cash, money, bitch, bling, bling Sunshine shining whole diamonds Shout out to my came in perfect timing
I made 50 of them thangs Get it wet, I just made 50 of them 50 for a back and let the sunshine on me Fu fool and let the on me
Step back and let the on me Step back and let the on me Step and let the sunshine on me Step back and let the on me
Shit ain't how it used to be way back we weren't paid But now that I'm all of these hatas they remind me of the shade I gotta move on, I stay 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 of Gucci sunshades
Step back 'cause you blocking all the My daddy said that I'm do it someday (You are) Well, what? That day is today (Hey)
back and let the sunshine on me Step back and let the on me Step and let the sunshine on me back and let the sunshine on me
Step back and let the sun I my momma watch what ya son do But I that was TMI And big up to Byron from BMI (What up, nigga?)
We got the whole rocking All in the club so you know we bopping (Take that, take that, that)
I'm in the booth no shoes on Feeling cool with no jewels on They try to block me like a jump CEO told me we got one
So I 'em up and took it to the hole Passed it to Strap and Ali, Ally hooped up on hoes
Step back and let the on me Step and let the sunshine on me Step and let the sunshine on me Step and let the sunshine on me