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SUNSHINE
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Трек «SUNSHINE» вышел в 15 июня 2026 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «SUNSOFSAMN»)DESERT PUNK
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Дата релиза15 июня 2026 г.
ЛейблSUNSOFSAMN
ЯзыкEnglish
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM120

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Kadreau
Kadreau
Рэп
Shye Reece
Shye Reece
Рэп, Гитара
Sur
Sur
Рэп
Lance Silva
Lance Silva
Рэп
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
S.A.M.N X
S.A.M.N X
Автор песен
Kade Johnson
Kade Johnson
Автор песен
Sur
Sur
Автор песен
Lance Silva
Lance Silva
Автор песен
Justin Stidhum
Justin Stidhum
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Kadreau
Kadreau
Миксинг-инженер, Сопродюсер
Shye Reece
Shye Reece
Сопродюсер
Alec Ness
Alec Ness
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

Yeah I went ghost on my problems
All 'cause my focus is hauntin
I meditate, not the siblings
I'm seein God where I'm sitting
Heaven on earth is just fitting
Highway to hell wasn't giving
Talking to spirit, it's spitting
That bitch a fan got her spinning
I can't dodge her I might go another inning
Bases loaded, got a happy ending
She got her ass out on the internet
Caught her ass out we get intimate, yeah
It was fishnets caught up in her net
Cause we finna mesh, imma intersect
When we conversate you don't interject, huh
Yeah I'm way above your head, huh
Yeah I'm up late night
Real talk this is sauce you can't find
Type shit you can't fake, no cap
No shade let it rain on tap
I can't be what you wanted me to be
So I fall out of line
It goes on
Emotes when I hang on the rim aye, uh
Yeah I got an attitude huh
C-notes in the bank, yeah I net, huh
Wallet got an attitude huh
Mad racks y'all getting mad, max
Pockets fat I'm finna add mass
She the apple to my eye yeah I mack, huh
Jobs calling like Steve dude
Shorty's shirt like my op, yeah I see through
You got clips? Well hey Mr.me too
Ya new shit do stink, damn, P.U
I gotta pinch my nose, I'ma throw up
Lotta X rated hoes trynna pour up
Skip lines at the club yeah they know us
Don't step on what's mine finna blow up
How you hatin in the club now they know us
New love from the city yeah go us
I told Babe I'm ruthless bat for me
Need a beat pack comin back to me
Be advised, it is what it had to be
I can't be what you wanted me to be
So I fall out of line
It goes on
Sunny day, sunny day
Where the rain?
Where the rain?
Sunny day, sunny day
Where the rain?
Where the rain?
Baby can you show me? I really wanna know
Can you keep me company? Until this episode
I really wanna be here, I really want you with me
Can you keep me company? Until this episode
Please keep me company until this episode
Please keep me company until this episode
Please keep me company until this episode
Please keep me company until this epis
Oh that boy really
Back on the tarmac
Yeah I'm fly as shit and I'm sarcastic
Paint on a bitch like a target
Pat on her back yeah I'm more tactic
Terminal three my arrival
Terminator she say I'm her idol
She Miss American she love her bible
Yeah we fuck we just ain't got a title
No more fuckin lame hoes it's gettin risky
Feelin like a headstone **** six deep
I got bands on my mind bitch I'm a hippy
Miss me with the beef these **** minced meat
Baby put that ass all up against me
Smoking too much za now I'm a Wemby
I'm comin for the neck bitch I'm a hickie
Written by: Justin Stidhum, Kade Johnson, Lance Silva, S.A.M.N X, Sur Clay-Sharp
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