Shane Eagle - SUN Lyrics

west
where the sun is setting
Yeah

No shortcuts when it came to writing this
from the blessed land where a nigga finding this
Throw some crosses on your neck, holy water on the flesh
'cause the son be spitting like he possessed
When I drop it's like heat compressed
Man, my shit past the speaker test
Told my dawg, "Put the gun on rest"
I'ma kill 'em with my bare mouth
No need to pull the strap out
Young Eagle never back out
'Til Madison Square Garden packed out
And my shit on the corner, like a nigga moving packs now
Throw some flowers on my grandma grave (ooh)
She gon' open up the way, we gon' fill up the safe
Never rap for the dollar, man, I rap for my mama
And I rap for my brothers, light the candle for my father

We gon' light up the sky (let that shit breathe)
We gon' light up the skies
Gave birth to the young prodigy, you can see it in his eyes
Man them rappers full of lies and I ain't got the time
I'm only twenty-five with twenty-five to go
Niggas say they fire but I know they blowin' smoke (uh)
Careful who you call the G.O.A.T
And I got the game by the throat
Young Eagle goin' ape and you ain't gotta tell
I can tell you all my secrets if you swear to never tell
Got some killers who gon' kill for me
Got some brothers who ain't never seen bail
How you win if you don't fail?
Flow like Niagara, like I'm redveil

Man, I made it out the motherfuckin' bottom
Got my foot on the motherfuckin' throttle
Niggas want Yellow huh?
That's that old shit
Man, it's beige season, now I can afford this shit
Crib look like a fortress, bitch
Can't fuck with that, I don't snort no shit
Can't front with these bums
Eagle is somewhere in the sun

I always felt like I had to go to, uh, the First World
You know like USA to be specific
(what you sayin'?)
I'ma make them niggas come to me
You looking for the motherfuckin' greatest, he's here, nigga
The sun