Sunburn Dominic Fike

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[Chorus]
Hold on, misdemeanor
Can you slow down?
Down
Slow down, you misdemeanor
Can you hold out?
Out

[Verse 1]
Same shit, but different days where I'm from
Bitches droppin' like old ladies and such (Where I'm at, where I'm at)
Yeah, Southern Florida, I was raised in the sun
You throw shade, get hit by rays from the suns
Baby went to class, then graduated to get her paycheck
Baby done had a baby, now the baby daddy ain't in the picture
I'm on this music (What?)
Mama went to jail, we was hungry, I'm on this music (What?)
Everyone grew up and got comfy, I'm on this music (What?), dawg
Who you call when you don't got the money for school at all?
Mama cryin, thinkin' 'bout one day how we gon' lose it all
I would die before that happened, I'm pickin' the strap up before you pickin' my slack up, baby

[Pre-Chorus]
Same shit, but different days where I'm from
I was screaming, feel a strain in my lungs (Where I'm at, where I'm at), yeah
When I die, baby, lay me in the sun
When I die, baby, lay me in the sun

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