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Sunrise (Intro)

CeeJ

The Hunger Pains

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Well I guess it's me that's up next Sunrise on my young eyes, and on my heart, I got dumb stress And in my coat, I got a shotgun, and I'mma pop one and then bite down Niggas done turned my lights off and that lifestyle...it ain't my style I'm tryna be out in Moscow, with a bitch top-off, my top down Lamborghini escape plan when the cops try to get me locked down But...fuck pigs and that bacon, I wonder why Satan all on my mind I just wanna see another Sunrise Raising my lighter ever higher for the FAM. Is y'all fucking with me? Niggas ain't even got money for gas Ha..it's funny. We laugh In our rag-tag houses, thrift store blouses, no money for cab So I walk Right to her crib We sit and we talk Develop her brain Encourage her thoughts Think out of the box or suffer the costs And end up in lines that's written in chalk I say heed to my warning With this marvelous day that we brought in The sun is rising so high, but I bet the devil still on it They say I'm skeptical but I say, what about this death that I'm mourning? Life is a blessing so why do I think about death every morning? When homeboy in that Escort, he come by on the block Bet them sirens gon' start cause I know he hiding a Glock Stop...my niece and nephew at the window, I'm hiding their eyes God, I gotta live to see another Sunrise Raising my lighter ever higher for the FAM. Is y'all fucking with me? Should I talk to the Mayor? Fuck it I'm thinking about taking his job I'm thinking of violence, the cops is thinking about ticketing cars I'm going to college, but shit I been thinking about whipping it hard Whipping it hard, with all of the knowledge I know I can figure the difficult odds How much that gram cost? Niggas get straight to business Ain't no sorry for your damn loss, direct them to the kitchen As much as they subtract you think it ever make a difference? They say that life a bitch, Am I gon' ever stick my dick in? Oh Take away your crash test, cause it ain't no dummies here Nothing but hard work, stinky sweat and bloody tears So when the money's here, I'mma look up in the sky Thank God for another day, Get high And watch another Sunrise Raising my lighter ever higher for the FAM. Is y'all fucking with me?
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