Nasic - Sunseed Lyrics

Uhn, uhn, yeah
I got to get back in my bag man (yeah, yeah, motherfuckaaaa)
It's been minute
I hope y'all miss me man (this how I'm coming on this shit man)
Y'all don't miss me (haha), aight
I just want to- I just want to make sure I sound good (ahhhh!)
Aight
Uhn, uhn, look
I was trippin' up the hill like Jack and Jill
Ain't know how to keep it real, rather keep it trill
Swagger on 100 just to make you niggas feel (just to make these niggas feel)
The life of a don, this a dose of red pills (yeah, yeah)
Even though I'm broke as fuck
Still down on my luck
Bad bitches come around, I'm thinking they want to fuck
But really they want to smoke
This marijuana to cope
With niggas all in they DM's complaining that they a hoe
I'm acting like I don't know
But you just fucked my bro last week, and my cousin last month
City girls down three!
Baby you could play it dumb around me
But just know that you could never clown me (man, fuck out of here!)
And I don't want to talk about the shit they want to talk about
I done seen them glizzies make the realest niggas walk it out
I been on my grind had to hit the bowflex, no rest
Want smoke, take this indo to chest
This life ain't no joke, how I'm dealing with stress
All the shit that I don't know make me contemplate death
Man I got so far to go, homie I ain't done yet
And I just prayed to God, ready for my next quest
(I'm ready)
Tripping if you think I'm giving up my dreams
Swear to God I'ma break through the seams, any means (by any means)
Me and my regime on a mission for the cream
It's just me and my familia
Trying to make a billion
The thing about these rapper niggas
I ain't really feeling 'em
You gassed up boy, your head full of helium (facts!)
I'm just trying to
Open up my heart I'm sick of feeling numb
Devil he be showing me his cards, but I ain't picking none (nope!)
I'm back at it like crack addicts, I see the sun
Rising over horizons, I been constantly eying (uh-huh!)
On my journey to the top they plot, I ain't replying (nah!)
I just let 'em see the watch
My stock, they wanna buy in
This goodbye to the old me (bye!)
Most niggas know me, but you don't know me (you don't know me homie)
I got this feeling in my soul, keep it lowkey (keep it lowkey)
But it's really hard to sleep, I don't know peace
I ain't answering my text, I don't want to speak
I'm just trying to make the catch like I'm one-three
You gotta say it with your chest, who you want to be?
Let my spirit shine bright, this a sunseed
This a sunseed
(This a sunseed)

Uhn, uhn, yeah
I got to get back in my bag man (yeah, yeah, motherfuckaaaa)
It's been minute
I hope y'all miss me man (this how I'm coming on this shit man)
Y'all don't miss me (haha), aight
I just want to- I just want to make sure I sound good (ahhhh!)
Aight
Uhn, uhn, look
I was trippin' up the hill like Jack and Jill
Ain't know how to keep it real, rather keep it trill
Swagger on 100 just to make you niggas feel (just to make these niggas feel)
The life of a don, this a dose of red pills (yeah, yeah)
Even though I'm broke as fuck
Still down on my luck
Bad bitches come around, I'm thinking they want to fuck
But really they want to smoke
This marijuana to cope
With niggas all in they DM's complaining that they a hoe
I'm acting like I don't know
But you just fucked my bro last week, and my cousin last month
City girls down three!
Baby you could play it dumb around me
But just know that you could never clown me (man, fuck out of here!)
And I don't want to talk about the shit they want to talk about
I done seen them glizzies make the realest niggas walk it out
I been on my grind had to hit the bowflex, no rest
Want smoke, take this indo to chest
This life ain't no joke, how I'm dealing with stress
All the shit that I don't know make me contemplate death
Man I got so far to go, homie I ain't done yet
And I just prayed to God, ready for my next quest
(I'm ready)
Tripping if you think I'm giving up my dreams
Swear to God I'ma break through the seams, any means (by any means)
Me and my regime on a mission for the cream
It's just me and my familia
Trying to make a billion
The thing about these rapper niggas
I ain't really feeling 'em
You gassed up boy, your head full of helium (facts!)
I'm just trying to
Open up my heart I'm sick of feeling numb
Devil he be showing me his cards, but I ain't picking none (nope!)
I'm back at it like crack addicts, I see the sun
Rising over horizons, I been constantly eying (uh-huh!)
On my journey to the top they plot, I ain't replying (nah!)
I just let 'em see the watch
My stock, they wanna buy in
This goodbye to the old me (bye!)
Most niggas know me, but you don't know me (you don't know me homie)
I got this feeling in my soul, keep it lowkey (keep it lowkey)
But it's really hard to sleep, I don't know peace
I ain't answering my text, I don't want to speak
I'm just trying to make the catch like I'm one-three
You gotta say it with your chest, who you want to be?
Let my spirit shine bright, this a sunseed
This a sunseed
(This a sunseed)