Sunday Service
Lyrics
Yea
Enough of that talking these rappers ain’t doing what they really saying for real
I done got me a budget the bullshit I cut it it look like I play for the bills
And I got one with Quez you heard what I said you niggas ain't paying the bills
And that bitch gave me head then Ima play dead 'cause Cents$ay was playing the field
And Cents$ay be slaying them grills
Niggas really be slave to a pill
I remember the days when I didn’t know if I would be having a meal
Now Cents$ay on his way to a mil'
Went bananas I’m starting to peel
How they mad cuz we starting to kneel
They just know what we starting to feel
Yea Yea Yea Aye
They just know what we starting to feel
It’s been like this for 400 years
And my brothers they already know what is
You can’t fuck with the boy 'less you kin
Got some racks just to put it on me
Used to do everything for the free
Now they trip 'cause I’m charging a fee
The reason that they won’t get farther than me
Grinding I’m thinking 'bout starting a team
Shining so hard I need stars on my teeth
Dreams cutting deep I got scarred in my sleep
He fuck with '$ay he went far in the deep
And the first time they heard me I knew they would learn me they knew I was him
Why they talking bout drip, they ain't made a splash, don’t know how to swim
I could hit me up RJ, or J Crump, or Fly to make me a film
They ain’t think I would do it but I had been knew it I turned to a gem
I’ve been working out serving and splurging on learning I’ll see through the end
Really hoped it would work out but you really burned out this bond we can’t mend
Enough of that talking these rappers ain’t doing what they really saying for real
I done got me a budget the bullshit I cut it it look like I play for the bills
And I got one with Quez you heard what I said you niggas ain't paying the bills
And that bitch gave me head then Ima play dead 'cause Cents$ay was playing the field
And Cents$ay be slaying them grills
Niggas really be slave to a pill
I remember the days when I didn’t know if I would be having a meal
Now Cents$ay on his way to a mil'
Went bananas I’m starting to peel
How they mad cuz we starting to kneel
They just know what we starting to feel
Yea Yea Yea Aye
Aye
And all the people say Yea Yea Yea Yea
Aye, Yea
And all the people say yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yea yea hey
And all the people say yea yea yea hey
Yea yea yea yea yea yea hey
And all the people say yea yea yea hey
Yea yea yea yea yea yea hey
And all the people say yea yea yea hey
Yea yea yea yea yea yea hey
Aye
Yea
Enough of that talking these rappers ain’t doing what they really saying for real
I done got me a budget the bullshit I cut it it look like I play for the bills
And I got one with Quez you heard what I said you niggas ain't paying the bills
And that bitch gave me head then Ima play dead 'cause Cents$ay was playing the field
And Cents$ay be slaying them grills
Niggas really be slave to a pill
I remember the days when I didn’t know if I would be having a meal
Now Cents$ay on his way to a mil'
Went bananas I’m starting to peel
How they mad cuz we starting to kneel
They just know what we starting to feel
Yea Yea Yea Aye
They just know what we starting to feel
It’s been like this for 400 years
And my brothers they already know what is
You can’t fuck with the boy 'less you kin
Got some racks just to put it on me
Used to do everything for the free
Now they trip 'cause I’m charging a fee
The reason that they won’t get farther than me
Grinding I’m thinking 'bout starting a team
Shining so hard I need stars on my teeth
Dreams cutting deep I got scarred in my sleep
He fuck with '$ay he went far in the deep
And the first time they heard me I knew they would learn me they knew I was him
Why they talking bout drip, they ain't made a splash, don’t know how to swim
I could hit me up RJ, or J Crump, or Fly to make me a film
They ain’t think I would do it but I had been knew it I turned to a gem
I’ve been working out serving and splurging on learning I’ll see through the end
Really hoped it would work out but you really burned out this bond we can’t mend
Enough of that talking these rappers ain’t doing what they really saying for real
I done got me a budget the bullshit I cut it it look like I play for the bills
And I got one with Quez you heard what I said you niggas ain't paying the bills
And that bitch gave me head then Ima play dead 'cause Cents$ay was playing the field
And Cents$ay be slaying them grills
Niggas really be slave to a pill
I remember the days when I didn’t know if I would be having a meal
Now Cents$ay on his way to a mil'
Went bananas I’m starting to peel
How they mad cuz we starting to kneel
They just know what we starting to feel
Yea Yea Yea Aye
Aye
And all the people say Yea Yea Yea Yea
Aye, Yea
And all the people say yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yea yea hey
And all the people say yea yea yea hey
Yea yea yea yea yea yea hey
And all the people say yea yea yea hey
Yea yea yea yea yea yea hey
And all the people say yea yea yea hey
Yea yea yea yea yea yea hey
Aye
Writer(s): Myles Martinez
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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