Burnt Activity

[Verse 1: Dntcap2much]
Hard times, still on my grind, making moves, jugging everyday
In the trap where the sun up, hope it never stops with my bloodline
Never gave a fuck about a bitch though
7AM, [?] peace, rest in peace, walking, Chris Breezy
The street life where the struggle is real
Got to stay true, got to keep it all still
From the trap to the studio, I keep it so trill
In the game, I always keep it so real, out here jugging, never gave a fuck
Wock sipping, boy, I'm about to pass out
Had a one night stand with your bitch though
Like Steph Curry, keep them thirties on me
Aim the .223’s to your head, fuck on your bitch and I dip
Hard times, still on my grind, making money moves
Jugging every fucking day, don't give a fuck
Finna change the trap where I shine and move drugs
Never gave a fuck, fuck on your bitch
7AM, [?] peace, rest in peace, walking, Chris Breezy
Quarterback, Lamar, jugged a million dollar deal
Need a rich bitch, where the hoes with a check?
7AM, [?] peace, rest in peace, walking, Chris Breezy
I work with the shooters, you be working with the feds
Jugging everyday, I don't really give a fuck, hard times, still on my grind
Making money moves from the trap where I shine
The hustle never stops in my bloodline, never gave a fuck about a bitch
From the trap to the studio, I keep it so trill
In the game, I always keep it so real, out here jugging, never gave a fuck
Wock sipping, boy, I’m about to pass out
Had a one night stand with your bitch though
Fuck on your bitch and I dip though

[Chorus: Sunshine Christo]
You need to get some help fast
We got them blades and you can get slashed
Lay on the floor, hours pass, break some bones, leave you in a cast
The world is so vast, I'm trying to travel
Tires hit the pavement, speed on the gravel

[Verse 2: Sunshine Christo]
I am a mammal, I'm just another being
Smoking a bit, now I have trouble breathing
My lungs all messed up, so I have to back off
You ain't tote guns, so I guess you mad soft
I want to go back to FL, it was the best
I ain't rocking with locals, y'all can be fucking dead
Talking about high school is burnt activity
I'm a grown up, I'm just living in the city
I don’t really care if your life shitty, real tired of hearing about you bitching
I click mute, do not disturb, I feel like Card, I told her she was a gurb

[Chorus: Sunshine Christo]
You need to get some help real fast, we get blades, so you can get slashed
Lay on the floor, them hours pass
Break some bones, I’ma leave you in a cast
The world is vast, I'm trying to travel
Tires to the pavement, speed on the gravel