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Brightside Video (MV)




Performed By: DE Tommi
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Thomas Drummond




DE Tommi - Brightside Lyrics
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(Eddie Gianni)
Don't lose hope look on the brightside
I'm feeling too rich, I'm sipping on white wine
Time keep ticking, don't waste no time
Get yo' own swag, stop tryna bite mine
Feelin's in that cup, poured me a whole line
I been on the move, I'm thinking of something
If I'm a stress, I'mma stressin' for hunnids
Bag on his head, call his ass luggage
Couldn't be broke, so I said f*ck it
We really ran it up, yo' cap ass wasn't
They asking for plans, well I got dozens
I don't gotta touch you, my niggas they gunning
Lost in yo' feelings, stop bitching and fussing
No MK, but you think you tough, so we testin' yo' might
I ain't no Young Thug, but when it's late, I'm a thief in the night
I know I'm not perfect, I hang around felons, but I'm still doing right
F*ck yo' opinion, I'm feeling down, I'mma get high as a kite
I hang my dawgs and all of em' bite
We not recruiting, go take a hike
I care about guap, while you care about likes
My bitch want dick, so she gettin' that pipe
If it ain't money, get out of my sight
Blues in my pocket, the presidents white
My circle so small, I'm keeping it tight
You lookin' like a stain, then you getting wiped
Don't lose hope look on the brightside
I'm feeling too rich, I'm sipping on white wine
Time keep ticking, don't waste no time
Get yo own swag, stop tryna bite mine
Feelin's in that cup, poured me a whole line
I been on the move, I'm thinking of something
If I'm a stress, I'mma stressin' for hunnids
Bag on his head, call his ass luggage
Couldn't be broke, so I said f*ck it
We really ran it up, yo' cap ass wasn't
They asking for plans, well I got dozens
I don't gotta touch you, my niggas they gunning
Lost in yo' feelings, stop bitching and fussing
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(Eddie Gianni)
Don't lose hope look on the brightside
I'm feeling too rich, I'm sipping on white wine
Time keep ticking, don't waste no time
Get yo' own swag, stop tryna bite mine
Feelin's in that cup, poured me a whole line
I been on the move, I'm thinking of something
If I'm a stress, I'mma stressin' for hunnids
Bag on his head, call his ass luggage
Couldn't be broke, so I said f*ck it
We really ran it up, yo' cap ass wasn't
They asking for plans, well I got dozens
I don't gotta touch you, my niggas they gunning
Lost in yo' feelings, stop bitching and fussing
No MK, but you think you tough, so we testin' yo' might
I ain't no Young Thug, but when it's late, I'm a thief in the night
I know I'm not perfect, I hang around felons, but I'm still doing right
F*ck yo' opinion, I'm feeling down, I'mma get high as a kite
I hang my dawgs and all of em' bite
We not recruiting, go take a hike
I care about guap, while you care about likes
My bitch want dick, so she gettin' that pipe
If it ain't money, get out of my sight
Blues in my pocket, the presidents white
My circle so small, I'm keeping it tight
You lookin' like a stain, then you getting wiped
Don't lose hope look on the brightside
I'm feeling too rich, I'm sipping on white wine
Time keep ticking, don't waste no time
Get yo own swag, stop tryna bite mine
Feelin's in that cup, poured me a whole line
I been on the move, I'm thinking of something
If I'm a stress, I'mma stressin' for hunnids
Bag on his head, call his ass luggage
Couldn't be broke, so I said f*ck it
We really ran it up, yo' cap ass wasn't
They asking for plans, well I got dozens
I don't gotta touch you, my niggas they gunning
Lost in yo' feelings, stop bitching and fussing
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Writer: Thomas Drummond
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