Sunday

[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 dangle stake 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, trap full of pots no skillets nigga Stashing work my bitch, is a civic nigga Leave that boy holy on a Sunday, them one way niggas cut through That nigga wanna be famous, forty hit 'em up Have 'em on a t-shirt, for the promo Slide by myself for the fo fo Flock me a nigga's house dolo Say he got it, but you know all these niggas like to front though But I'm still at a nigga front door [Hook:] All on a Sunday Posted try'na make a knot 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 it spit sound like a nigga beating a drum If he hits, stick a fork in them daucky-dum My alibi is home, I was home watching cop re-runs Already fucked girl you want a refund Acting like a billy bitch, but you drive a nissan Got that old credit like last week hun Nails done, on the first kiss didn't he huh? 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 Now my o's 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 ride with the bottle on the dash And a nigga still about that gunplay Niggas want the beef, then ok Murk his bitch like OJ then I'm back posted up on that one-way [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