Текст песни Sunday Morning - King Marino

As long as I wake in the morning
Ima go get me some money
People sleep they yawing
Every track I'm running
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday morning
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday morning
As long as I wake in the morning
Ima go get me some money
People sleep they yawing
Every track I'm running
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday morning
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday morning

Give me a beat and I'm going in
Was 33 got two kids so I gotta play this shit to win
If I text you know it only cuz
I love and respect you
Don't judge me cuz
It might be me that have to come and get you
Thru whatever it is you going thru
When it feels like no one understands
I been there I'm still there
Still standing and I don't care
Swallowed up by technology
Blank stares that's all I see
Going up nigga follow me
I'm a hustler and a father be
Careful what you be calling me
You might need me tomorrow see
Cat sun got a lot of brain
Shot I can work on a pharmacy
My granny stayed in Thomasville
My daddy warned me bout Summer Hill
My mama taught me bout loss women and gold diggers in high heels
Bruh I done shed a whole lot of tears
And stayed down for a lot of years
I ride the beat like a power wheel
Bout to show you niggas what power is
My dream car got a lot of gears it's a two seater tell me what it is
Yeah nigga I'm winning here
You fuck niggas can disappear

How many times did I fail
A lot
How many brothers need bail
A lot
Who need a check in the mail
A lot
How much you got on the scale
A lot
How many times did I fail
A lot
How many brothers need bail
A lot
Who need a check in the mail
A lot
How much you got on the scale
A lot

As long as I wake in the morning
Ima go get me some money
People sleep they yawing
Every track I'm running
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday morning
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday morning
As long as I wake in the morning
Ima go get me some money
People sleep they yawing
Every track I'm running
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday morning
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday morning

When I wake up
The first thing that I gotta do is bake up
Then focus on my grind cuz all I know is get this cake up
I just need me a real one that don't be hiding behind no make up
We like Bunny and Clyde
We out here tryna get this paper
I can't wait up
Let me show you what I'm made of
All-American with the rock I meant the tater
I'm so blessed to be alive
Thinking bout them times I coulda died
Petty problems I just push me to the side
While these niggas telling lies
It's funny cuz I looked em in the eye
I dismissed the vibe override
Leave em mystified
Look up to the sky
No questions why
We all gotta die
If you fall get up and try yo luck you get another try
I open up the blinds let me shine
Hit em one more time
Don't be a homicide let it ride
Or you gone get the 9mm
I'm deadly with rhymes every time
Step into my mind
It's my time so just give me mine

How many times did I fail
A lot
How many brothers need bail
A lot
Who need a check in the mail
A lot
How much you got on the scale
A lot
How many times did I fail
A lot
How many brothers need bail
A lot
Who need a check in the mail
A lot
How much you got on the scale
A lot

As long as I wake in the morning
Ima go get me some money
People sleep they yawing
Every track I'm running
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday morning
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday morning
As long as I wake in the morning
Ima go get me some money
People sleep they yawing
Every track I'm running
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday morning
Blessings come down on me
Like Sunday morning