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Description
Producer: FNZ
Composer Lyricist: Denzel Curry
Composer Lyricist: Lavares Joseph
Composer Lyricist: Darnell Butler
Composer Lyricist: Isaac DeBoni
Lyrics and translation
Original
Even if they hit me on sight.
Everything gon' be alright.
Everybody have a good night.
We gon' make it to the daylight.
It's ironic how it's crabs in a bucket, but I'm coming from the sea.
Snapping at me, the poetry. Dead on the street 'cause they lost in hate.
Shit, wanna get his stripes, eat some Frosted Flakes.
Off to say, "Communities, we have no place," even though the real victim is who caught the case. My goal to stay all about the green.
Draymond, stay away from me and the convict, Akon.
Come to Kara City where the fun don't end 'til a nigga get to dumping like a ex-girlfriend.
Stay in, bow your heads, we praying for a bad bitch able to come on the weekend.
And if I said it, I did it in pretense. If you don't get it, then please just pretend.
I spy through my mahogany brown eyes. The sun will still rise, I thank the most high.
-My sun will keep on shining. -And will keep on shining.
-The sun gon' keep on shining. -Give blood to the most high God.
Yeah.
Even if they hit me on sight.
Everything gon' be alright.
Everybody have a good night.
We gon' make it to the daylight.
Even if they hit me on sight.
Everything gon' be alright.
Everybody have a good night.
We gon' make it to the daylight.
I can't even begin to explain the type of epidemics representing Kara City.
Killing dinners, youngins really ill in these streets.
We tryna make a way to put them bullets into sleep. Keep mixing the antidote.
No nonsense, my mind more metallic gold.
Clear my conscious 'cause it's hard to come to recognize I got a clean slate. And finally getting to the point of feeling free.
Heat hovers my energy. Body scarred from the pain in my heartbeat. So I gotta drop heat.
Though we touching souls, but know we young niggas that gotta eat.
They perpetrating for more than the shit they gotta reap. My family is the reason that I even speak.
Every beat's a memory and people still be living shife.
And you ain't really gotta die to lose your life. Think about it, it's a lot of niggas living out of sight.
Hype, got you niggas riding pipe as you reaching high heights.
-My sun will keep on shining. -And will keep on shining.
The sun gon' keep on shining.
-Give blood to the most high God. -Yeah.
Even if they hit me on sight.
Everything gon' be alright.
Everybody have a good night.
We gon' make it to the daylight.
Even if they hit me on sight.
Everything gon' be alright.
Everybody have a good night.
We gon' make it to the daylight.