Sunday

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Fizzle Ya know how to fucking write this Paper Route business or no business, nigga (Let The BandPlay) It's like tue...I don't know what the fuck day is Imma tell you about this Sunday tho This shit like e'rday to me but this one Sunday it was like... [Verse] It started Sunday morning, I woke up with a fitt (Mad as hell) Grandma gone to church, and my papa gon fishing (They cool) I wash my face, brush my teeth and I rolled up a spliff My worser BM calling my phone arguin and shit So I hung up in her face, Grabbed my strap walked out the door (i'm gone) IPhone come in ringing, man I got too many hoes I went and checked the mail and then went back and locked the door (Locked it) Grape hopped out the Uber like "Let's pull up on the low" Jump up in that Benzine on the E Way, doin' 150 Chopper I'm with Glizzy, smoking backwoods Hoping the folks don't come and get me That lil boy shit smoke the vic with dog thought we headed to east Memphis (East) Kaiser Casa he just left the gun, still bought a brand new 50 He got bags Santa Claus, big old racks, no tennis balls Hit my flip phone, "Be in the car" We at the store on many hauls No Circle K, but we straight Dropped like 10k on a play Tell Muwop just took it back so that's a 20 on half a day Put round the corner in the trap and go see D-Lo All hustle no luck and free TrillStar man that's my migo (Trill Star) Lil fool turn me up, brought out the straps he come like G.I Joe Leo that's my twin, play with it cool on the set he blow Next stop is the north, where the opps at They say don't make no stops at, Fuck em! Pound want it bitch i'm good in every project Wack out my lil nigga, let 'em have my dog Forever screaming free Trap Bitch we Dustown Hall Just hit midnight, so i'm headed to my neighborhood Count up 30k and that's today Man i'm feeling good (Money) Aye cuz these three hoes on the way (Three hoes) These E pills got me rolling plus I just had a great day Woke up late, but I'm feeling great Last Night 30k, on a sunday Grandma she at church it's me and crape I'm from Memphis, this just how we living Where we show no pity Niggas killing, my niggas dealing Welcome to my city Paper route business