Drew Banga - Sundaze / Devin's Song lyrics

[Intro] I'm ain't gonna lie, I'm fake drunk right now I might, wait I'm lightweight perky, baby He's, he's drunk, he's the drunkest Look, ay, look [Hook] I knocked your b**h at Sundaze She said she had a n***a, I still knocked your b**h at Sundaze She said 'I seen you on The FADER, I think on the front page' The littest n***a in here, so dressed like I live off Trump change Your favorite rapper unpaid I'm taking shots like I was at the gun range They taking shots at subliminals, f** it though, I'm unphased If I told you who was in my DMs you would freak out Your favorite rapper seems very untouched with what I tweet out [Verse 1] p**y in the bathroom when I eat out It ain't too much talking, I'm whipping meat out After nudes, it ain't too much that you could leave out You can bust her after I take my shot on the rebound I might re-up with a Rita Ora, I'm glowing, you see the horror They treat my words like the Torah, or the Q'uran or something Been on my own and on my job, and now I'm on to something They switched on me, I kept it on and running This type of train don't slow for nothing, no Look, ask my n***a Dew, we've been on the moon, we got sh** to do, ay ay Winning battle with these inner thoughts, and giving awkward interviews, ay ay When they talking 'bout the realest out here, they don't ever mention you, ay ay I'm the pinnacle, you look pitiful, you could use a break You at yo' mama crib writing verses I took Pac to ATL and saw Georgia peaches in person You popping on Twitter, people love me in person This sh** is rap As for these extra bags, I pay it in leftover stripper cash I been out the way, on my own, yea Hella missed calls on my phone, yea Unapologetic, I apologize, ay n***as throwing shade, and that's probably why [Hook] Cuz I knocked this b**h at Sundaze She said she had a n***a, I still knocked this b**h at Sundaze She said 'I seen you on The FADER, I think on the front page' The littest n***a in here, so dressed like I live off Trump change Your favorite rapper unpaid I'm taking shots like I was at the gun range They taking shots at subliminals, f** it though, I'm unphased If I told you who was in my DMs you would freak out Your favorite rapper seems really concerned with what I tweet out I swear to god, ay [Bridge] I do what I want now, don't give a f**, I do what I want I got a plan now, I got a plan now [Verse 2] I never listen to these n***as, I never cooned out They was talking riff raff, I always tuned out I know what it did back then, what it do now I saw the bigger picture like the Canon was zoomed out We came a long way from Black Planet Myspace pages and bad habits on the party line with our bad a**es Mama keep telling us get off her phone But we gon' call back when her a** leave home Lil ghetto children searching for more I just wanted everything I couldn't touch in the store I just wanted everything now, Harlem World Mase had I wanted everything they told me that I can't have They said, time heals all wounds, Devin Dev ain't pa** That was my nine eleven plane crash That was my wake up call, saying 'Wake up dog' Everything won't and it can't last I see his face in the bubbles when I toast champagne gla** (face in the bubbles when I toast champagne gla**) Looking up to God, asking "How long the pain last?" (Stand up one for the pain) [Outro] We do it all for you... This one is all for you... What's the most harmonious way to live your life? What's the way that makes you and the people that you come in contact with the most happy? [Monologue]