Текст песни Church On Sunday - Fridayy

Down and out, fallin' in
All the walls are closin' in
We been down for way too long
Gettin' tired of holdin' on
Bullets fly, another gone
All the wings is what they lost
We been down for way too long
Gettin' tired of holdin' on

I remember nights that I was lonely
Far from being holy
Had to keep it on me
Cyhi, they the brodie
Had to keep my Glock
Pour out some liquor for, for the ones we lost
And, I'm still grievin' for all that time we got
Some of my niggas never really got they shot
I won't let 'em down, I'll make 'em proud the way I move
You know I don't poison everything I do

Down and out, fallin' in
All the walls are closin' in
We been down for way too long
Gettin' tired of holdin' on
Bullets fly, another gone
All the wings is what they lost
We been down for way too long
Gettin' tired of holdin' on

Lord, please watch over me
'Cause it ain't safe
It ain't safe in these holy streets, no-no (oh-oh, ohhh)
Lord, please watch over me (please, watch over me)
I hope one day, pray one day, we will all be free (all be free)