Sunday

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

Posted at the corner shop in the week

You would play my favorite song on repeat

Feeling like the only one that I need

Now I got the whole world down at my feet

Feeling like you’re the main reason

Cut all my ends now they even

Name in my prayers, I’m believing

Believing

After you said you were leaving

All along boy you was creeping

You were creeping

On your knees you pleading like it’s Sunday

I paint my lines in 7 different colors like it’s Sunday

I hear the preacher on a Sunday

Hear these words that I say

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

I think it then I feel it on a

I think it then I feel it on a

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

Sing it on a Sunday, sun baked

Faded while I blaze on a page of this gum haze

Thanking the lord for his grace, it is amaze

Craving the plates that my mum made

Some days, dad would go to work

He was unpaid, unsafe

So he would keep a bible in his gun safe

Drug laced, the neighbourhood we lived in was gun plagued

Runway, niggas pulling triggers on a fun day

There’s a one way ticket out the hood I hope your mom prayed

Unscathed, notice I’m the light that the sun raised

Unfazed, knew I’d be the man from a young age

Fuck sakes, mankind started off as one race

Fuck face

One take, made it on the front page

Every Sunday granny wants a lunch date

Every Monday thinking ‘bout my Sundays

I’m dumb baked, faded while the blunt blaze

Sunday

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

I think it then I feel it on a

I think it then I feel it on a

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

Leave the house meet my dawgs down the street

Watch your back ‘cause there’s niggas on the creep

P.G County that’s just what’s inside of me

Trying to see cash like that game monopoly

From the jump we been all about the business

Ain’t talking cash then we probably wouldn’t listen

Flow crystal clear like that 20/20 vision

I pray they let my dawg out of prison

Smoke in the air then I clear it

They trying to fuck with my spirit

You drop a song I won’t hear it

You drop a diss I won’t fear it

‘Cause I’m on my vibe

I’m at an all-time high

If I could I would just fly (If I could I would just fly)

But for now let’s take a ride, alright

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

I think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday

Sunday

When I'm in my home town

When I'm in my home town

When I'm in my home town

When I'm in my home town

Think it then I feel it and I sing it on a

Think it then I feel it and I sing it on a

Think it then I feel it and I sing it on a Sunday