[Intro]
(Kacey Khaliel)
[Chorus: Kacey Khaliel]
Sunset on top of my Ferrari
Crenshaw, Cutlasses and Harleys
Sunset on top of my Ferrari
Crenshaw, Cutlasses and Harleys
[?] a city love
Shit a city love
[?] a city love
Shit a city love
[Verse 1: Pacman da Gunman]
Silk Versace, my tats showing
Go in the back of that 'Bach, blowing
Baccarat my favorite fragrance, from the Cuban links, my back's sore
Sunset with a gang of Crips
Had it lit like the Vegas strip
Made a bale where my [?] live
She leave with us, better right, she strip
Double M's and them double R's
And that matte Lam' and that dark Ferrari
She asked me why, why a nigga cheat, said, "Because of you," and she told me, "Sorry"
Sunset, I'm feeling rich
Hanging out the roof, Cohiba lit
Six plaques, [?] my racks, spent a [?] of money, talk a lot of shit
I'm on
(Kacey Khaliel)
[Chorus: Kacey Khaliel]
Sunset on top of my Ferrari
Crenshaw, Cutlasses and Harleys
Sunset on top of my Ferrari
Crenshaw, Cutlasses and Harleys
[?] a city love
Shit a city love
[?] a city love
Shit a city love
[Verse 1: Pacman da Gunman]
Silk Versace, my tats showing
Go in the back of that 'Bach, blowing
Baccarat my favorite fragrance, from the Cuban links, my back's sore
Sunset with a gang of Crips
Had it lit like the Vegas strip
Made a bale where my [?] live
She leave with us, better right, she strip
Double M's and them double R's
And that matte Lam' and that dark Ferrari
She asked me why, why a nigga cheat, said, "Because of you," and she told me, "Sorry"
Sunset, I'm feeling rich
Hanging out the roof, Cohiba lit
Six plaques, [?] my racks, spent a [?] of money, talk a lot of shit
I'm on
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