Letra de Staring At Da Sun - Lil Gnar

Starin' at the sun

Starin' at the sun, starin' at the sun

I just rolled some blunts and I bought a drum

We gon' rock out like some (Arjun made it wavy)

Finger fuck the money, make the money come

Bad bitch, she a really one-of-one

Caught 'em down bad, put 'em in the blunt

I just copped the 'Rari, I just wanna stunt

Takin' mushrooms, starin' at the sun

Glow man chains, starin' at the sun

Main ho mad, bitch pissed off

Gas blunt, call that shit a pitstop

Mm-mm, I got lil' top from this bitch

Mop from this bitch

Don Juli' shot got me bopped in this bitch

Gang in the party, got they Glocks in this bitch

Don't get rocked in this bitch, yeah

Stay in your lane, I ain't even talkin' 'bout Topgolf (No Topgolf)

Went through the pain, now I'm a motherfuckin' rockstar

Yeah, I'm bootin' on molly, it startin' to give me a locked jaw (Give me a locked jaw)

Ayy, I talked to my demons, they say, "That boy goin' dumb hard"

Ayy, 7.62 with the coolin' kit, I'm finna let it breathe (Breathe)

Choppin' the top off the 'Vert, I'm tryna feel the breeze, yeah

She eat the kid like hibachi, just like Japanese, yeah (Haha)

I got the foreign lil' eater, Cambodian, Vietnamese

Ridin' 'round Atlanta, got these Glocks in this hotbox

Tired of all these lame niggas steady tryna cockblock

Pull up like Wayne in '99, I bet I make the block hot

Pull up like Wayne in '99, I bet I make the block hot

Finger fuck the money, make the money come

Bad bitch, she a really one-of-one

Caught 'em down bad, put 'em in the blunt

I just copped the 'Rari, I just wanna stunt

Takin' mushrooms, starin' at the sun

Glow man chains, starin' at the sun

Main ho mad, bitch pissed off

Gas blunt, call that shit a pitstop

Mm-mm, I got lil' top from this bitch (Bitch)

Mop from this bitch

Don Juli' shot got me bopped in this bitch

Gang in the party, got they Glocks in this bitch (Gang)

Don't get rocked in this bitch, yeah (Gang)

Dracos up in Clayco, smoke the dope like rockstar

Get him whacked and I don't know his name, no se llama

I was overseas, Italy, I was just eatin' pasta

Up that score, that Aventador 'cause I'm a baller (Skrrt)

Need your ball in this bitch, you callin', it make no sense

If y'all heard 'bout that boy Lil Gnar, he too legit

Know I came up out the mud, but I walk around in Rick (What?)

If you drop a opp lo' for me, yeah, that's now my bitch (What? What? What?)

Baby girl, come fuck with me, I'ma take you overseas

Ain't gon' give you bad dope, ain't gon' make your nose bleed

I'ma wipe your tears away, I'ma fulfill all your needs

I admit that I'm a dog, but these lil' niggas, they some fleas

Finger fuck the money, make the money come

Bad bitch, she a really one-of-one

Caught 'em down bad, put 'em in the blunt

I just copped the 'Rari, I just wanna stunt

Takin' mushrooms, starin' at the sun

Glow man chains, starin' at the sun

Main ho mad, bitch pissed off

Gas blunt, call that shit a pitstop

Mm-mm, I got lil' top from this bitch (Bitch)

Mop from this bitch (Bitch)

Don Juli' shot got me bopped in this bitch (Bah)

Gang in the party, got they Glocks in this bitch

Don't get rocked in this bitch, yeah

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