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Sundown
by Sully
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Gucci loafs, Gucci loafs, when I paper chase
Run around, run around, don't make no mistakes
Let me fuck, let me fuck, babe don't let me wait
What I write insane
Ernest Hemingway
Gucci loafs, Gucci loafs, when I paper chase
Hennessy, and some weed, found a new escape
I been blessed, I give love you could never hate
Still it's fuck the fakes, till I'm in my grave
I got love but the hate take my innocence
I might bust, I might kill if they talking shit
Stack my chips, I don't have time to reminisce
I been through some shit
I cannot forgive
I cannot forgive, I cannot forget
I been up for days, working with the gang
Came up out the mud, everything is blessed
Switch up my address
Switch up all my friends
Once you get some bands, everyone your friend
Remember when they said I ain't have no chance
Now I'm in the hills, plottin bigger plans
Diamonds in my hands
Pass Go and advance
Sundown yeah that's the only time I want you
Comedown yeah that's the only time you need me
Passed out yeah I woke up on top of Fiji
She just wanna snap me
Tag it like graffiti
Sundown yeah that's the only time I want you
Know you switched up, if it's fuck me then it's fuck you
Tell me that they got me when I need em they don't come through
Oh shit changed, now you need me I don't need you
Gucci loafs, Gucci loafs, when I paper chase
Run around, run around, don't make no mistakes
Let me fuck, let me fuck, babe don't let me wait
What I write insane
Ernest Hemingway
Gucci loafs, Gucci loafs, when I paper chase
Hennessy, and some weed, found a new escape
I been blessed, I give love you could never hate
Still it's fuck the fakes, till I'm in my grave
Gucci loafs, Gucci loafs, when I paper chase
Run around, run around, don't make no mistakes
Let me fuck, let me fuck, babe don't let me wait
What I write insane
Ernest Hemingway
Gucci loafs, Gucci loafs, when I paper chase
Hennessy, and some weed, found a new escape
I been blessed, I give love you could never hate
Still it's fuck the fakes, till I'm in my grave
I got love but the hate take my innocence
I might bust, I might kill if they talking shit
Stack my chips, I don't have time to reminisce
I been through some shit
I cannot forgive
I cannot forgive, I cannot forget
I been up for days, working with the gang
Came up out the mud, everything is blessed
Switch up my address
Switch up all my friends
Once you get some bands, everyone your friend
Remember when they said I ain't have no chance
Now I'm in the hills, plottin bigger plans
Diamonds in my hands
Pass Go and advance
Sundown yeah that's the only time I want you
Comedown yeah that's the only time you need me
Passed out yeah I woke up on top of Fiji
She just wanna snap me
Tag it like graffiti
Sundown yeah that's the only time I want you
Know you switched up, if it's fuck me then it's fuck you
Tell me that they got me when I need em they don't come through
Oh shit changed, now you need me I don't need you
Gucci loafs, Gucci loafs, when I paper chase
Run around, run around, don't make no mistakes
Let me fuck, let me fuck, babe don't let me wait
What I write insane
Ernest Hemingway
Gucci loafs, Gucci loafs, when I paper chase
Hennessy, and some weed, found a new escape
I been blessed, I give love you could never hate
Still it's fuck the fakes, till I'm in my grave
