Sundown lyrics

[Intro: Hotboii]
Ooh-ne-nun-ya
(Elite got that heat)
Can never lose like I'm made in the wind
(Mhm Static)
I just rolled these opps, I put they face in the wind
Yeah, I got that FN, I bought my bae a twin

[Chorus: Foolio]
n*ggas be pillow talking like b*tches, but that hating sh*t don't matter
Before I let a n*gga play with me, I be in a jail wearing shackles (Facts)
To the news, I'm a rapper (No cap), real life, I'ma smacker (Six)
Our opps some cappers, where your gun at? n*gga you a lacker

[Verse 1: Hotboii]
Where your funds at? Ain't getting no cheddar
Now I won't text n*ggas, get it after
f*ck n*gga snakes, I can hear 'em ratting
Foolio swang the K, you know I come after
Monkey nuts, chops came with a banana
Caught him up top, put him back together
Poured me a four up in my Fanta
But they at North Pole, waiting on Santa

[Verse 2: Foolio & Hotboii]
Twelve can't catch me, hot speeding, goose my diamonds wet, Fiji
Everybody who say, "f*ck me", be the same people that need me
Love my bae, we so toxic, once we fell in love, we cheating
Bought the Perc's I need 'em, got a new jwett, I'm gleasing
Remember we were broke, performing local, O-V-E-R, that sh*t over
F-O-C-U-S, on focus, I'll pop Xanax, got me rollin'
F-U-C-K, S-O-B-E-R, I swear, man, f*ck being sober
Said I didn't fade away like COVID, we was masking up before COVID
We going long pass, feel like a hot boy
It's a touchdown, Kut Da Fan On
Rocking baguettes on my Cartier, sh*t buss down, baguette
n*ggas run down (n*ggas run down), before the sundown (Rrah, Sundown)
All you hear is "Grr, pop, pop" that's them gun sounds (That's them gun sounds)
[Verse 3: Hotboii]
Gun 'em down, I don't care where the sun is, y'all n*ggas gon' run 'em down (Gon' run 'em down)
Got the drum ready and my AR, just give it a couple pumps (A couple pumps)
Way before I was rich, I still was giving hoes the run-around
We don't do no snitches, you can never speak on what you seen
They on the run, my heart was nerve-racking
I'm up on the news, we up like every day
I slept by the front door, want to hear everything
Feds in the city, they doing investigating
We went from the sun to shining (Nerve-racking)
On Rico and Zoe, but they can't celebrate
Helicopters over my house came, heavy rain
f*ck [?] that's a fair play
Yeah, that's a friendly play, no, it was never game
But I knew that when they thought that it was
Yeah, when you elevate, that's when they levitate 'round you
But they wasn't there in the mud
Sorry I had to escape, I ain't gon' never wait
I'm doing better bae, pockets on heavyweight
Before you ever play, go check my resume
Before you ever play, go check it, b*tch (Uh)

[Outro: Hotboii]
Yeah, young n*gga [?]
Uh, and you can't show me love, show me nothing
Yeah, got it out the mud, out the dungeons
Uh, yeah, got it from the bottom like a dungeon
Yeah, you know that Hotboii, he comin' (Mhm, Static)
He comin' with all these drums, he got drummings
Comin' with all these drums, he got drummin'
I want that Casamigo, I be on that f*ck sh*t
Yeah, yeah, you know I pull up on that f*ck sh*t
Yeah, ain't gon' take, but I'm on that f*ck sh*t
[?] in the park, forgot the function
Baby, I can't trust sh*t, I can't love sh*t
I don't love, I love nothing
I'ma keep going
(Mhm Stratic Beats)