Sunday Night Lyrics

[Intro]
Bvse!
Yea Yea!
Purp!

[Verse]
Crafting a hit while im taking a shit
Posing for pics with your girl on my dick
Im with the clique and we blowing up quick
Im with the shits and you look like a lick
But im not a gangster my baby
Just a trill nigga going crazy (uh)
Uh goddamn im so wavy (uh)
Opposite of slim never shady (uh)
Pray that I never get lazy (uh)
Mood on f*ck you pay me (uh)
Yaadi from jamaica (uh)
Im gon get this paper
Me and my niggas gon ride for this shit
Il give you all put my life in this bitch
Open your eyes and get high
When you ride drop the top
And get top got one life got to live
Like ya!

[Hook]
Gon ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
And get high, high, high
On a Sunday Night
Yea! Yea! Yea!

[Verse 2]
All bout ma dollars Finessin a check
She ride ma wave
She was already wet
Go to the gas station
Blowing on gas
Im with the plug
We just made a connect
Niggas try follow me
Like a kinect
Bitch when im ballin
Its nothing but net
Hope when you call me
You call me the best
Know that you rookies
Should call me a vet
But, no self recommendation
All i ever gave was patience
Everything i earn i saved it
Finer things in life I crave it
Me and my niggas gon ride for this shit
Il give you all put my life in this bitch
Open your eyes and get high
When you ride drop the top
And get top got one life got to live
Like damn!

[Hook]
Gon ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
And get high, high, high
On a Sunday Night
Yea! Yea! Yea!

Sheesh!

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