"Church On Sunday" lyrics

Down and out
Falling in
All the walls
Are closing in
We been down
For way too long
Getting tired
Of holding on
Bullets fly
Another gone
All the wins
And what they lost
We been down
For way too long
Getting tired
Of holding on

I remember nights that I was doly
Far from being holy
Had to keep it on me
Shout-out to the brodie
Had to keep my Glock
Pour out some liquor for
For the ones we lost

And I'm still grieving for that time we got
Some of my niggas never really got that shot
I won't let 'em down
I'll make 'em proud the way I move
You know I represent everything I do

Down and out
Falling in
All the walls
Are closing in
We been down
For way too long
Getting tired
Of holding on
Bullets fly
Another gone
All the wins
And what they lost
We been down
For way too long
Getting tired
Of holding on

Lord, please watch over me
'Cause it ain't safe
It ain't safe in these lonely streets
Lord, please watch over me
I hope one day
Pray one day we will all be free