Sunday - Joey Fatts

Should be in church

But what good is a collection plate when you have no pot to piss in

I guess you pray, then if that don’t work

Then my nigga you asked out

See I rather take my chances with God and then cash out

Monday through Sunday, I’m on that one way

Gotta get this money, niggas be fronting

But they gon' die like Owen Hart, if they come around stunting

Cause we ain’t got nothing

Can’t dangle stake round these killers

Don’t test your fate with my niggas

And we stay fucking these niggas' hoes

And stay the fuck away from ho-niggas

Stump through that paper like a scription

Breaking bread like communion

In the streets with my niggas

No Sunday school on the block we students

It’s like Tetris all these blocks I’m moving

Gotta get it nigga, trap full of pots no skillets nigga

Stashing work my bitch, is a civic nigga

Leave that boy holy on a Sunday, them one way niggas cut through

That nigga wanna be famous, forty hit 'em up

Have 'em on a t-shirt, for the promo

Slide by myself for the fo fo

Flock me a nigga’s house dolo

Say he got it, but you know all these niggas like to front though

But I’m still at a nigga front door

All on a Sunday

Posted try’na make a knot on Sunday

Nigga, you can get shot on a Sunday

(Where you at) Boy I’m on that block on Sunday

Should be in church, nigga thanking god on Sunday

But I’m serving hard on Sunday

Banging hard on Sunday

Should be in church, nigga thanking god on Sunday

But I’m fucking bitches on Sunday

Buy my interest on Sunday

But I’m thankful that I’m still living on Sunday

Lord I know you love a nigga, so much you gave your only son

But tell me if you still love a nigga, if I skip church to have some fun

You saying boat with this game I run

Make a ho out of a Catholic nun

Looked at a young nigga tell me «I'm the one»

Took her home, on the dick had her speaking in tongues

I don’t talk shit, I just speak with my gun

When it spit sound like a nigga beating a drum

If he hits, stick a fork in them daucky-dum

My alibi is home, I was home watching cop re-runs

Already fucked girl you want a refund

Acting like a billy bitch, but you drive a nissan

Got that old credit like last week hun

Nails done, on the first kiss didn’t he huh?

Throw that pussy at me, catching like I’m Keyshawn

Johnson, baby girl don’t play me cause I’m popular

Stretching work like some play-do or stocking

Now my o’s stretch San Diego past stocking

Nigga hit my phone say he copping

If he try’na rob Imma pop him

Flock a nigga house like I’m shopping

The cops come I’m legally blinded

Fuck the time and I put the time in, Monday through Sunday

And the big homie ride with the bottle on the dash

And a nigga still about that gunplay

Niggas want the beef, then ok

Murk his bitch like OJ then I’m back posted up on that one-way

All on a Sunday

Posted try’na make it out on Sunday

Nigga, you can get shot on a Sunday

(Where you at) Boy I’m on that block on Sunday

Should be in church, nigga thanking god on Sunday

But I’m serving hard on Sunday

Banging hard on Sunday

Should be in church, nigga thanking god on Sunday

But I’m fucking bitches on Sunday

Buy my interest on Sunday

But I’m thankful that I’m still living on Sunday