Sunset - Blac Youngsta

I ain’t takin' hoes home to my mama

I ain’t really never been with the drama

When you do wrong, I believe in karma

I ain’t never been in no Royal Rumble 'bout no bitch (Gang gang)

I don’t impress hoes, they impress me

I’m a life goal 'cause I’m stress-free

When you hear the gunshot, that’s me

Last nigga tried to rob, rest in peace

I just wanna thank the Lord, he blessed me

If I fall down, don’t catch me

If you bump into me, don’t test me

Turn a white tee to a red tee

Hit the block, get the Glock

Shoot it out in the grass like a pipe-thon

AK-47, Draco, I don’t tote nothin' but light guns

Run into a rap nigga in real life, he’ll act like he don’t like guns

Run into a tough nigga in real life, he gon' act like he ain’t Tyson

When you see a real street nigga, holler, «Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah»

We can run through the sunset like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you tryna get on your feet, nigga, holler, «Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah»

If you was down like me, nigga, holler, «Yeah, yeah, yeah»

When you see a real street nigga, holler, «Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah»

We can run through the sunset like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you tryna get on your feet, nigga, holler, «Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah»

If you was down like me, nigga, holler, «Yeah, yeah, yeah»

You my ho for real though, you talking

You can catch this ride or you walking

If I go for real, it’ll cost you

Saint Laurent heels, she so bossy

And I’m drippin' water like a faucet

And she doin' tricks like a dolphin

And I’m sexy chocolate like a coffin

And it’s zero talkin' when I off it

Yeah, I own a whole neighborhood

I just let them fuck niggas live in it

Anybody want the old Youngsta back

You don’t want me to live, nigga

Still fuckin' with my niggas from the other side

'Cause they kept it real with me

Still move with my pistol on my side

I don’t trust people still, nigga

Mama told me, «Go and get a job, son, you gotta live some day»

Bought a gun, first thing I did was rob somebody broad day

Comin' up, swear to God it was hard, no food on my plate

Good people getting shot in the yard, can’t be in the way

When you see a real street nigga, holler, «Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah»

We can run through the sunset like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you tryna get on your feet, nigga, holler, «Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah»

If you was down like me, nigga, holler, «Yeah, yeah, yeah»

When you see a real street nigga, holler, «Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah»

We can run through the sunset like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you tryna get on your feet, nigga, holler, «Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah»

If you was down like me, nigga, holler, «Yeah, yeah, yeah»