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letra de hunnit dollar bills - sunshine rob

every day that i wake
gotta praise the lord every breath that i take
knowing every problem he can take it away
the world on my shoulders and i’m taking the weight
ain’t no way i’m afraid any chance that i make
fear is in the mind of what the other side holds
and i walk a tight rope and i do it blindfold
and the world is mine, don’t mind when i strike gold
i carry heat like the furnace broke
and my chick badder than a criminal
eat her dinner slow
sorry for the visual but nothing i say is subliminal
can’t n-body do it like this
see sunshine get blind like sh-t
in a new wave i’m causing a riff
everybody f-cking get your

[chorus]
hunnit dollar bills put my mom on a hill
see her son shine off the coast of brazil
sippin’ mai tai’s while i’m ghostin’ the wheel
i bag a couple dimes and i post in the field, ill

for them hunnit dollar bills
if you got a problem, mothaf-cka i k!ll
i do it for the honor of my mother and my father
and i rather be the martry mothaf-cka i’m ill

[verse]
saw the sky and it’s breaking
i wished upon a star now i’m in constellation
gotta take mom cause she nurture, she nature
had to take the time for the bruises & braises
n-gg-s want beef, that high stakes/steaks
oughta be rare if ya grillin’ in ya stare
n-gg- brought a squire and that still ain’t fair
call me lord or your highness when i enter, yeah
walking down with ushers, man
if i’mma touch her, i’mma bust her, dam
deep in the water and i can’t swim
n-gg-s ain’t change, that’s nonsense
go and tell a story, you profit
beat the same drum, you pocket
no stoppin’ i’m coppin’

[chorus]
hunnit dollar bills put my mom on a hill
see her son shine off the coast of brazil
sippin’ mai tias while i’m ghostin’ the wheel
i bag a couple dimes and i post in the field, ill

for them hunnit dollar bills
if you got a problem, mothaf-cka i k!ll
i do it for the honor of my mother and my father
and i rather be the martyr mothaf-cka i’m ill

[verse]
this life that i live man, something had to give
but i knew i had to take if i couldn’t catch a break
cause the realest sh-t is fake
we living like slaves for a pay and a grave
how they keep a n-gg- tamed
learning your roots and they’re taking your fruit
where your body lies, they tellin’ your truth
heard it all before but i feel we’re all mute
but this my own accord and i’m civic as coupe
now what’s left to do right
down spoke and i’m two tired
i wheel my drive got the heart of the coldest k!ller
and i’m taking my shots never hold the trigger
now i’m burning out like a rolled the swisher, smokin’ n-gg-
die a hero or live a villain
anyway i’m gonna get them

[chorus]
hunnit dollar bills put my mom on a hill
see her son shine off the coast of brazil
sippin’ mai tias while i’m ghostin’ the wheel
i bag a couple dimes and i post in the field, ill

for them hunnit dollar bills
if you got a problem, mothaf-cka i k!ll
i do it for the honor of my mother and my father
and i rather be the martry mothaf-cka i’m ill

- sunshine rob

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