church on sunday

Singer:blac youngsta

church on sunday

'bout my money

trap on monday

traphouse jumpin'

i ain't runnin'

i might gun 'em

shipment comin'

better not fumble

church on sunday

'bout my money

trap on monday

traphouse jumpin'

i ain't runnin'

i might gun 'em

shipment comin'

better not fumble

tryna find a church i believe in

worth wakin' up on the weekend

how the preacher teachin' us and he sin?

told god i don't do middlemen

your bitch easy like sunday

bitch always pullin' up some place

come right up out that givenchy

then haul ass in that hyundai

turn your loss into a lesson

don't regret your mistake

build your character and that's gon' take you places money can't

just stay solid in this bitch

show no emotion

poker face

what's understood don't need to be explained

them niggas know the play

remember all i wanted was a beeper and an open face

i started trappin'

still totin' pistols with an open case

started rappin'

learned bad habits really hard to break

let my kid down

the only thing that make my heart break

do it big

large estate

pull up in an iron rod gate

lookin' for the smart play

never work a hard day

if there's a deal to be done

i'ma do it

run my bag up

what god got for me

my blessing

it do not come from no pastor

nah

church on sunday

'bout my money

trap on monday

traphouse jumpin'

i ain't runnin'

i might gun 'em

shipment comin'

better not fumble

church on sunday

'bout my money

trap on monday

traphouse jumpin'

i ain't runnin'

i might gun 'em

shipment comin'

better not fumble

killin' shit

i was forced to

go against me

i'll torch you

ambulance

they'll rush you

12 came through and bust you

i was like hell

he ain't go to jail

how the fuck can i trust you?

wait

i'm a superstar

'fore you walk up on me

my security gotta touch you

you'll be dead and gone

they love you

only found bones when they dug you

on your backbone

i'ma rub you

only comin' home just to fuck you

i go to church just to pay my tithes

i know they watch 'cause they bite my style

i let real niggas in my house

i make fuck niggas stand outside

i don't regret shit

i'm a street nigga

i don't take shit

get on the beat and i bless shit

when you on your feet

that's the best shit

real rap

funkmaster flex shit

and i'm strapped

ridin' with the tec shit

still got my feet on they neck shit

they can't rest shit

yeah

church on sunday

'bout my money

trap on monday

traphouse jumpin'

i ain't runnin'

i might gun 'em

shipment comin'

better not fumble

church on sunday

'bout my money

trap on monday

traphouse jumpin'

i ain't runnin'

i might gun 'em

shipment comin'

better not fumble