Sunny Days - Tropidelic, Devin the Dude

Sunny days on the shores of the lake man

Skateboards jumping cracks in the pavement

Head high never «if» I’ma say «when»

Days blur together and we wonder where the time went

Get together when the sun goes down

Pick up some liquor, get people around

The cops drive by so we don’t make a sound

Put beers in the bushes and get down on the ground

Nobody let me drive home

Working but we still broke

Livin' for the weekend but its over in an eighth note

But all good things must come to an end

Sun’s coming up and we should all go to bed

The worries of the week start to fill my head

But I’d rather reminisce on sunny days instead

I’m thinkin' back to sunny days yeah

When every weekend we were up to something crazy

Our only mission gettin' laid and being lazy

But nowadays it seems we’re livin' for a paycheck yeah

Thinkin' of those sunny days yeah

Drugs in our system made us feel a funny way yeah

Nobody listened we were happy in the basement

But now we only seem to worry how to pay rent yeah

No Instagram, no Snapchat

No GPS, just MapQuest

Just six dudes in a hatchback

Trying to backtrack to the last gas station

Everyone wore snapbacks

Those old JanSport backpacks

Friday nights played blackjack

With spare change from our dad’s cache

No rollin' papers?

No problem

Grab a pop can and a bobby pin

Everything then was so opposite

We were doing dumb shit with no consequence but

Life came and changed real quick

Gotta keep the lights on, food in the fridge

So I had to watch my lifelong friends just switch

But how I wish we were still living like kids

I’m thinkin' back to sunny days yeah

When every weekend we were up to something crazy

Our only mission gettin' laid and being lazy

But nowadays it seems we’re livin' for a paycheck yeah

Thinkin' of those sunny days yeah

Drugs in our system made us feel a funny way yeah

Nobody listened we were happy in the basement

But now we only seem to worry how to pay rent yeah

Smoking weed with friends of mine

Feeling fine but not killin' time

Writing raps, spittin' rhymes

First come first serve, get in line

Studio, pussy, weed and alcohol

Stayin' up all night no bath at all

No bills to pay but payin' dues

At the same time I’m tryin' to stay in school

Maybe skipped a class or two

But when you want some ass that’s what you have to do

Now it’s different, times have changed

I’m all grown up now I’m a man

But responsibilities hit ya hard

Want things today, need shit tomorrow

Gotta go out and get it, no fun and games

Can’t help but think about sunny days

I’m thinkin' back to sunny days yeah

When every weekend we were up to something crazy

Our only mission gettin' laid and being lazy

But nowadays it seems we’re livin' for a paycheck yeah

Thinkin' of those sunny days yeah

Drugs in our system made us feel a funny way yeah

Nobody listened we were happy in the basement

But now we only seem to worry how to pay rent yeah