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PRODUCED BY CREESTAL AND WRITTEN BY MOSHADEE
ADDITIONAL VOCALS BY AMALYA
RECORDED MIXED AND ARRANGED BY CREESTAL
MASTERED BY BLANKA AT KASABLANKA
Just relax your mind, let your conscience free, and recline your seat.
and go way back, and go way back. (repeat 2x)
I'm just tryna get you in the vibe that I'm feelin', and go way back, way back/
Picture me on a cloud, kissin' in the sky with, me and my shorty, wishin' we could fly/
the feelin' that she get when I look her in her eyes, the feelin' that I get when I flip her on her side/
all in the moment, but I'm still focused/
mama still hit my phone like, making sure my zone right/
cuz niggas throw remarks when, they ain't got they own tight, I'm just tryna make my own path, board my own flight/
and relive the feelin', when I get my own bike/
as a child, damn it's been awhile/
since I even spoke or hollered at my nigga reef, we was 16 chillin' every damn week/
maybe everyday but what up though, I'm just tryna shine man and get up off this bus flow, show a 'lil love yo/
to the ones who held a nigga down from the ground up and, shine on every single one who used to clown us/ (uh)
a lil older so we tell them get from round us, (uh) goin' hard for that same place you found us (uh)/
so homie open up ya blinds, it don't take a whole day to recognize sunshine baby. (repeat 2x)
and I'm peekin' in...
sittin' in my room when I wrote this, my thoughts pedalin',
like I'm on dyno and I'm Tom Edison,
how I shed light, late night, like Letterman,
wit' a cold flow bring yo sweater in, what the they tellin' him? (uh)/
not much now, cuz they was nappin' on ya nigga but they up now/
and girls was runnin' from ya boy but they stuck now/
I'm just sittin' wit' a smile like what now, yea what now.
but we still gotta long ways till, mama ain't havin' no long days but/
be wit' me that's yo favorite joint yea, she know the words when the song plays on/
that's a feelin' that I can't fade, like my haircut on Friday's, leavin' yo job paid (uh)/
I had to open up my blinds, it don't take a whole day to recognize sunshine baby. repeat 2x
and I'm peekin' in, and I'm peekin' in.
I had to open up my blinds it don't take a whole day to recognize sunshine baby, to recognize sunshine...uh yea.