(You want some boiled peanuts?)
(The fuck is a boiled peanut?)

It's a sunny day
The gang's all here
No chip on my shoulder
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
It's a sunny day
The gang's all here
No chip on my shoulder
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Twenty nine ten, East Genocide Street
Where niggas mix seeds with their nicotine treats
I wish I had a soda and a dime peace peach
So I could just kick back and sip my lime in peace
Easy, breezy, beautiful, erratic
Scatter my demonic, borderline addict
I tried to take the sober route and ended on a dead end
Now everything I joke about just ends up on the Reddit
Gator skin coat, Florida heat, no joke
Feel like the Tiger King, these bitches want Mojo
Leo, the sun sign, I'm sippin' a Cosmo
Make money like pronto when Gucci my poncho
Ain't no rain or pain on me
Niggas wettin' up the block but ain't a stain on me
Label always up my ass like anal beads
Why can't all these label niggas just let me be?
Let me breath
Niggas want me R-I-P
I've been restin' with my peace and that's the irony
I'm a dyin' sunflower leavin' a trail of seeds
In the 813, this my legacy

It's a sunny day
The gang's all here
No chip on my shoulder
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
It's a sunny day
The gang's all here
No chip on my shoulder
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha