"Sunday Morning" lyrics
Another day
East side of the D at the [?] Saturday full of rivalries
Countin' Benjamin's and my bankroll increase
Twenties, fifties, hunnits name hot up in the streets
[?] in the streets for the guap
They wish I stayed DK but I'm back on top
Fuckin' gremlins got 'em all shakin' and tremblin'
When I pull up on [?] somebody getting wrecked
No mercy on these bitches on a Sunday
That means by any means, anyway either gunplay
Wanna get the bucket
Dead man walk it
So sick, he so quick, to fit 'em all in coffins
Fit 'em in the trunk [?] Cadillac
Now he laying six feet he ain't gon' holla back
Kept on talkin' that talk [?]
Bitches wanna see me but they [?]
I got big plans
Today is gonna be the best day of my life
No one understands me cause I just wanna do whatever I like
Every Sunday find me here smoking loud and drinking beer
Sunrise in the graveyard shinin' for me and myself
Pop pop pop they all [?]
Gon' drop drop drop
Three or four bodies go down down down
[?] from the bullet wounds into the ground so nobody gon' be living soon
Every Sunday about gunplay
[?] day or night by my way
Might catch you on the highway if you're slippin'
Any Sunday [?] put another clip in
What you thought that my city was dead
But I am the dead man let that sink in your head
All of that talkin' gon' lead to the chalkin'
You and your homies all lying in coffins
Families all praying the shit is insane
Fuckin' wit a deadman with maggots for brains
Can't feel the love so I feel all the pain
Bullets steady spittin' out the barrel
I got big plans
Today is gonna be the best day of my life
No one understands me cause I just wanna do whatever I like
Every Sunday find me here smoking loud and drinking beer
Sunrise in the graveyard shinin' for me and myself
East side of the D at the [?] Saturday full of rivalries
Countin' Benjamin's and my bankroll increase
Twenties, fifties, hunnits name hot up in the streets
[?] in the streets for the guap
They wish I stayed DK but I'm back on top
Fuckin' gremlins got 'em all shakin' and tremblin'
When I pull up on [?] somebody getting wrecked
No mercy on these bitches on a Sunday
That means by any means, anyway either gunplay
Wanna get the bucket
Dead man walk it
So sick, he so quick, to fit 'em all in coffins
Fit 'em in the trunk [?] Cadillac
Now he laying six feet he ain't gon' holla back
Kept on talkin' that talk [?]
Bitches wanna see me but they [?]
I got big plans
Today is gonna be the best day of my life
No one understands me cause I just wanna do whatever I like
Every Sunday find me here smoking loud and drinking beer
Sunrise in the graveyard shinin' for me and myself
Pop pop pop they all [?]
Gon' drop drop drop
Three or four bodies go down down down
[?] from the bullet wounds into the ground so nobody gon' be living soon
Every Sunday about gunplay
[?] day or night by my way
Might catch you on the highway if you're slippin'
Any Sunday [?] put another clip in
What you thought that my city was dead
But I am the dead man let that sink in your head
All of that talkin' gon' lead to the chalkin'
You and your homies all lying in coffins
Families all praying the shit is insane
Fuckin' wit a deadman with maggots for brains
Can't feel the love so I feel all the pain
Bullets steady spittin' out the barrel
I got big plans
Today is gonna be the best day of my life
No one understands me cause I just wanna do whatever I like
Every Sunday find me here smoking loud and drinking beer
Sunrise in the graveyard shinin' for me and myself
