Sunday
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[Produced by: Joey Fatts]
[Verse 1:]
Should be in church
But what good is a collection plate when you have no pot to piss in
I guess you pray, then if that don't work
Then my nigga you asked out
See I rather take my chances with God and then cash out
Monday through Sunday, I'm on that one way
Gotta get this money, niggas be fronting
But they gon' die like Owen Hart, if they come around stunting
Cause we ain't got nothing
Can't [?] round these killers
Don't test your fate with my niggas
And we stay fucking these niggas' hoes
And stay the fuck away from ho-niggas
Stump through that paper like a scription
Breaking bread like communion
In the streets with my niggas
No Sunday school on the block we students
It's like Tetris all these blocks I'm moving
Gotta get it nigga, [?] full of pot no skillets nigga
Stashing worth my bigs, it's specific nigga
Lead that boy holy on a Sunday, them one way niggas cut through
And nigga wanna be famous, forty hit 'em up
Have 'em on a t-shirt, for the promo
Slide by myself for the fo fo
[?] man nigga how's dolo
Say you gotta, but you know all these niggas like to front though
But I'm still at a nigga front though
[Hook:]
All on a Sunday
Posted try'na make it out on Sunday
Nigga, you can get shot on a Sunday
(Where you at) Boy I'm on that block on Sunday
Should be in church, nigga thanking god on Sunday
But I'm serving hard on Sunday
Banging hard on Sunday
Should be in church, nigga thanking god on Sunday
But I'm fucking bitches on Sunday
Buy my interest on Sunday
But I'm thankful that I'm still living on Sunday
[Verse 2:]
Lord I know you love a nigga, so much you gave your only son
But tell me if you still love a nigga, if I skip church to have some fun
You saying boat with this game I run
Make a ho out of a Catholic nun
Looked at a young nigga tell me "I'm the one"
Took her home, on the dick had her speaking in tongues
I don't talk shit, I just speak with my gun
When I spit sound like a nigga beating the drum
If he hits, stick a fork in them ducky-dum
My alibi is home, I should cop re-run
Already fucked, do you want a refund
Acting like a billy bitch, but you dropping east-sign
Got that old credit like last week hun
Nails done, on the first kiss date he [?]
Throw that pussy at me, catching like I'm Keyshawn
Johnson, baby girl don't play me cause I'm popular
Stretching work like some play-do or stocking
All my hoes stretch San Diego past stocking
Nigga hit my phone say he copping
If he try'na rob Imma pop him
Flock a nigga house like I'm shopping
The cops come I'm legally blinded
Fuck the time and I put the time in, Monday through Sunday
And the big homie rides with the bottle on the dash
And a nigga still about that gunplay
Niggas want the beef, then ok
Murk this bitch like OJ and I'm back posted up on that one-way
[Hook:]
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