| Just like a sunny day, I'm gon' shine | |
| You betta cover yo face, or you'll be blind | |
| Oh big shiny blades, that's how I ride | |
| Just like a sunny day, watch me shine | |
| [Baby] | |
| Hey, eh, uhn-uhn-ah, uhn-uhn-ah hold on, ro, huh | |
| You see them chrome on dem whodi? | |
| Oooh-wee, bad mother ****er, chrome pipes, and chromed out mufflers | |
| Paint my cars, and dip these rods | |
| Re-do the inside, cuz stunna gon' ball | |
| Shine my teets, when I hit these streets | |
| Call hot boy Elvin, to slide me a piece | |
| Slipped it girl, fed her some gas | |
| I buh-a burn, I buh-a, buh-a burn ya ass | |
| Brawlers, bars, and marble's garage | |
| Minks on the floor, with them platinum toys | |
| Its 500 degrees, its hot as **** (uh uh-a, uh uh-a) | |
| Believe me boy, my shit diced up | |
| I stay one way, I play every day | |
| Its February 15th, stunna, hows the day? | |
| [Mannie Fresh] | |
| Now if you believe, like I believe | |
| We can get to the mountain top | |
| We can achieve what Martin was talkin bout | |
| Whats all the barkin bout? | |
| I'm a man playa, on my two feet, thats how I'm walking out | |
| Alot of these chumps niggas say I just bling too much | |
| But alot of yall ain't doing nothing, y'all just dream too much | |
| And all of y'all niggas ain't coming up to nuttin but a big ole zero | |
| And in case you didn't know nigga, I'm the hood hero | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Gotti] | |
| Its like a sunny day, plus I'm getting money today | |
| With no funny play, cuz I got the gun at my waist | |
| And like stunna say, feeling like a hunter today | |
| Million, mommy fine, but she got bumps in her face | |
| But it ain't nothing but a G thang baby | |
| So I'ma hit it in the back of my Mercedes | |
| We on dubs, its all love, this shit crazy | |
| And Cash Money is the label that made me | |
| [Mikkey - overlapping last verse] | |
| Mikkey take em church, its on you what you take from this verse | |
| We like a cedar, we just straight from the dirt | |
| So its in us, we stuck, like its in us to | |
| cock..that..thang..back..and dump | |
| Please, you don't want it wit us | |
| Now they say money makes the world go round | |
| But for the right price, | |
| Stunna said yo girl done with the opposite of up | |
| More than music this is rap hustlin | |
| This is money mackin and publishin | |
| Death before struggling, thats shine daddy | |
| [Chorus] |