JustViGi & Zai - SUNDAY

Yeah, yeah
Wake up it's a Sunday morning
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Wake up it's a Sunday morning)
Most don't keep racks in the safe
They just spend
I don't keep no mask or a cape
Bitch, I'm a villain
I cruise through yo' ville' like civilian
Don't keep my bills on me
Smart like a middle man
Don't wanna get caught lacking
You got a whole MAC and
You niggas stay trapping
I got my squad with me, nigga
We stay active
Like a gym, I put my back in
I'm audacious, audacious
Yeah, walk around wit the choppa
Chopper finna spin a nigga head
Like a fuckin' helicopter
Got a glockenspiel
It a ring a nigga thoughts
About how he mess with the cops
Got a few questions for you, nigga
"You finna rat, or get locked?"
Beggin' for loose change
Got gang, inside my veins
Make it rain
Nah, Imma reign on you niggas
One, two bang on the trigger
Now, "who's changed?"
Not me, it's just you
Cause' I'm up and you want fame
All these niggas just stay fake, huh
Do not wake up, only stay up
Cause' it Saturday night
Your bitch on dick, she gon' suck up
You a suck up, you would rather die
And I ain't say it again
With a Glock on my hand
Y'all gon' die tonight
Wait, let me talk more nicely
I'ma fuck on your bitch in the backseat
Your guns they all be fake like plastic, no Kylie
Lemme spin it back up
SGM, get that bag up
Thinking we goin to heaven, we only go up
That boy seeing stars, he seeing the moon
He seeing my face, I'm seeing his doom
Spent too much time on a hoe
I'd rather just take it back
Blade on my hip
It gon' be like a bad attack
Your bitch on dick
Worth the same as the battle pass
I know like 2 or 3 hoes that gon' hit my back
SGM got my back though, right?
It ain't a question if you wanna try it
SGM spin it back on a hoe, bitch

Written by:
Just ViGi, Zaire James

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