paroles de chanson Sunday - EARTHGANG feat. J.I.D
This
is
a
song...
that
was
written—
Pain
killers,
brain
fillers
filling
up
the
street
Run
and
tell
the
priest
Why
you
freaky
than
a
beast?
Pain
killers,
brain
fillers
filling
up
the
street
Run
and
tell
the
priest
Why
you
freaky
than
a
beast?
Reefer
snatcher
Leave
a
sack
of
sticky
sod
in
the
corner
Pray
to
God
momma
smoke
She
such
a
hard
working
woman
Pitbulls
chase
my
father
Nightmares
chase
my
uncle
White
hairs
every
generation
Salt
and
peppered
younger
Cotton
mouth
from
adderall
and
small
piñatas
full
of
Indica
Light
it
up
and
pass
it
like
a
physical
Oh,
I
need
some
trim
I
met
a
thicky
finna
hit
her
up
and
hopefully
her
phone
don't
wake
her
nigga
up
I'm
the
type
of
guy
that
hates
when
niggas
tell
the
type
of
guy
they
is
Save
it
for
your
wife,
my
nig
I
only
think
in
hieroglyphs
The
sound
of
lighter
sparking
make
my
heart
as
light
as
Michael's
kids
Often
wonder
if
the
dead
still
swap
survival
tips
OK,
I
hate
the
back
and
froth
We
so
Serena
and
Venus
Guess
she
just
want
the
Marcus
and
Neiman's
She
wanna
turn
gay
but
can't
spell
happiness
without
penis
Carpet
munchy
mommy
Roll
up
my
weed
with
some
tenderness
Pinch
that
bud,
lil
nug
cost
me
a
Benjamin
Nigga
the
plug
in
Europe
pushing
a
pendleton
Oh
god
girl,
you
still
with
a
damn
Wimbledon
Stop
playing,
you
know
what
I'm
saying?
Just
roll
my
grams
Pain
killers,
brain
fillers
filling
up
the
street
Run
and
tell
the
priest
Why
you
freaky
than
a
beast?
Pain
killers,
brain
fillers
filling
up
the
street
Run
and
tell
the
priest
Why
you
freaky
than
a
beast?
Don't
let
them
in
the
living
room
They
gone
see
my
baby
pictures
Give
Nana
50
kisses
when
you
get
this
Tell
her
I
really
miss
her
Might
not
make
it
home
this
Christmas
Can
I
make
it
on
somebody's
Wishlist?
I
can
make
it
on
somebody's
Wishlist?
Why
are
you
all
alone
amongst
the
fixings?
Fix
your
face
before
they
get
it
Stop
your
knees
from
shaking
and
spinning
Shadows
sprinting
across
the
kitchen
Terrified
of
my
latest
visions
I
got
them
burglar
bars
put
in
last
night
I'm
taking
precautions
Can't
take
no
close
calls
on
my
cellular
phone
device
The
devil
wrapped
all
over
me
twice
Can't
scratch
the
surface
now
I'm
out
in
all
the
wrong
places
Lifting
up
skirts
and
searching
for
insight
I'm
stumbling
following
3 mice
One
said
you
get
out
what
you
put
in
So
if
you
fall
in
mid
flight,
don't
you
try
and
fault
the
mid
wife
That
Oxygen
get
in
you
ad
now
your
head
getting
light
I'd
rather
save
a
sinner,
than
save
a
hoe
any
night
Suggest
you
pack
your
wings
tight
Your
emergency
piece
I,
I
mean
whatever
you
might
need
to
travel,
including
light
Pain
killers,
brain
fillers
filling
up
the
street
Run
and
tell
the
priest
Why
you
freaky
than
a
beast?
Pain
killers,
brain
fillers
filling
up
the
street
Run
and
tell
the
priest
Why
you
freaky
than
a
beast?
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