Issue No 113 Sunday Lyrics


Sunday by Issue No. 113

Still on that stoop on 38, it's probably why I'm going crazy, having dreams at late
'mind on my pimping, pimping on my pen
Hands on the wheel in my fulltime spin
And I'm drunk again, worst mumbling
And I'm stumbling but I'm functioning
What a poor year, bitches and weed, cup full of drink, that's all I need
All in the mix, let's win this shit, we guarantee you can hear the bass pump in your subwoofer
Fly 'round hooker, quite a looker, she chose, I took her
Back to my apartment to start shit, '
What you wanna do? Do you wanna roll?
We got a lot of time to explore
And it's 12 o'clock and it just got popped
A molly got her flying high like Mary Poppins
Thinking about popping, I explore my options
Bad man on you birds who been down on robins
God, I got them, no, you ain't got them
You ain't playing in this game, homie, you just watching
Dreamt up and dreamt out, damn, I'm getting paid
Bitches wanna name me 'cause they know my money made
Sipping lemonade, sitting off in the shade
Midwest pimping coming down, chopping blaze
And I just can't quit, bitch, I'm the shit
Try to stack me a grip, coming off on the flip
'50 rounds in the clip and I might go bang, rep my thing
You see how we hang, hella blood, hella gang
And every day on the block, we scream fuck cops
If you know what it is please don't act strange, come on
If this your favorite song, won't you sing along?
If this your favorite song, won't you sing along?
If this your favorite song, won't you sing along?
If this your favorite song, you should play it like every day
Fuck what anybody say, Blax life, looking at the window with a K
Tony Montana, I'mma let a couple spray
Cocaine coke, keep 'em numb to the face
With a couple young girls on my arms every day
'little niggas on my block be ducking 30 cops
Selling 30 rocks, white girl, Tina Fey'
I done just came down, plug on the house but I grabbed the whole pound
Mean green, no brown, skrr'boys come around now
I like my hoes exotic, looking for a bad bitch, I got it
Down on her knees, brains is neurotic, now I ain't playing no games
'trill deal, no decoy
You ain't the boss, you the same niggas I employ
Put in work
If this your favorite song, won't you sing along?
If this your favorite song, won't you sing along?
If this your favorite song, won't you sing along?
If this your favorite song, you should play it like every day
If this your favorite song, won't you sing along?
If this your favorite song, won't you sing along?
If this your favorite song, won't you sing along?
If this your favorite song, you should play it like every day

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