paroles de chanson Sunday - Jay Fizzle

Yes
Feel me!
Paper oute business or no business let the band play
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...

It started sunday morning, i 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 call my bm awging 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)
Grey hopped out the uber like "let's pull up on the low"
Jump up in that 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 she smoke the vic with 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 just took it back so that′s a 20 on half a day
Put round the corner in the trap and go see dlo
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 joe
Leo that′s my twin, play with it cool on the set he blow
Next stop is the north, where the opps at thy say don't make no stops at, fuck em!
Pound 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 (mpney)
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