Sunset (Explicit) - Blac Youngsta

Lyrics by：Sammie Benson/Christian Morris

Composed by：Sammie Benson/Christian Morris

Heavy Camp

I ain't takin' h*es 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 b***h

Gang gang

I don't impress h*es they impress me

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

When you hear the gunshot that's me

Last n***a 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 n***a in real life

He'll act like he don't like guns

Run into a tough n***a in real life

He gon' act like he ain't Tyson

When you see a real street n***a holler

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah"

We can run through the sunset like yeah yeah yeah yeah

If you tryna get on your feet n***a holler

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah"

If you was down like me n***a holler

"Yeah yeah yeah"

When you see a real street n***a holler

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah"

We can run through the sunset like yeah yeah yeah yeah

If you tryna get on your feet n***a holler

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah"

If you was down like me n***a 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 f**k n***as live in it

Anybody want the old Youngsta back

You don't want me to live n***a

Still f**kin' with my n***as 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 n***a

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 n***a holler

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah"

We can run through the sunset like yeah yeah yeah yeah

If you tryna get on your feet n***a holler

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah"

If you was down like me n***a holler

"Yeah yeah yeah"

When you see a real street n***a holler

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah"

We can run through the sunset like yeah yeah yeah yeah

If you tryna get on your feet n***a holler

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah"

If you was down like me n***a holler

"Yeah yeah yeah"