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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
MOD SUN
MOD SUN
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
D. Smith
D. Smith
Komponist:in
David Von Mering
David Von Mering
Komponist:in
Grant Yarber
Grant Yarber
Komponist:in

Lyrics

Yo, G Money
Yeah, whoa
I'm so fuckin' happy baby, yeah, uh
My whole life, everybody told me that I'm fuckin' crazy
Huh, yeah, ayy, on the first day at school, they said, "What you wanna be, boy?", I said amazing, ayy, ha, yeah
Used to flip packs in Mankato, now, I whip down Rodeo on the daily, yeah
I been vibin', I been vibin', I ain't even fuckin' tryin', yeah
Drop that, watch
Just what I thought
You can still feel the vibe
When there ain't nothin' even going on
I ain't even gotta talk
I let my energy do that for me
Fuck with a compliment, fuck with critique
Sometimes, I feel like once I went to sleep
And never woke up, I'm just stuck in a
Dreamed that last night I ran off
Went straight to NASA and blast off
I'm movin' faster than Nascar, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt
Whatcha think about the way I'm makin' everything work?
Whatcha think about the way I keep it so down to Earth?
And I'm bouta be this way till they put me in the dirt
I don't keep it undercover, I came from the suburbs
Where we all love herbs, and we pay top dollars
Cold when a hot summer, some think it's a bummer
But I've never been a sucker, I'm a real life thugger
If she got the bad vibes, then I'm probably gonna dump her
I'm so fuckin' happy baby, yeah, uh
My whole life, everybody told me that I'm fuckin' crazy
Huh, yeah, ay, on the first day at school, they said, "What you wanna be, boy?", I said amazing, ayy, ha, yeah
Used to flip packs in Mankato, now, I whip down Rodeo on the daily, yeah
I been vibin', I been vibin', I ain't even fuckin' tryin', yeah
Drop that, okay rap
I'm gonna make 'em run it back, I'm gonna keep 'em comin' back
I'm gonna, I’m gonna, I'm gonna take, take all the money I make
Give it away, uh-huh, have fun with that
All I need in this life of sin is weed and my oxygen (Whoa)
Why I gotta be so high as shit? It make me feel confident
Now, puff, puff, pass the piff and don’t crash the whip
My head hangin' out the window, that’s that hip
Yes, I am him, got smile on my lip
Got so many styles and it’s really hard to pick
Not talkin' outfits, but, baby take a picture
Click, click, click, yeah, my click sicker
Take another sip, yeah, hit me in the VIP, yeah
Always got a zip, yeah, remain to take a hit
And I don’t keep it undercover, I’m a happy baby
It’s just the way that maybe they told me
I’m crazy, maybe, but I shine, never shady, kind on the daily
To anybody who try to burst my bubble, but that don’t burst
On the contrast, this shit pop when I drop the first verse
So now, I got the earth all up on my turf
I’m gon' show 'em how to smile, really work​
I'm so fuckin' happy baby, yeah, uh
My whole life, everybody told me that I'm fuckin' crazy
Huh, yeah, ay, on the first day at school they said, "What you wanna be, boy?", I said amazing, ayy, ha, yeah
Used to flip packs in Mankato, now, I whip down Rodeo on the daily, yeah
I been vibin', I been vibin', I ain't even fuckin' tryin', yeah
Written by: D. Smith, David Von Mering, Grant Yarber
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