4TLOM - Sundays

Cause I want it to be organic as possible
Couldn't make this up if I tried
You couldn't live like me if I died
In the land of the free and the home of the brave
Only thing you can't buy is pride
Cause I been riding around the town easy
New Young Thug and Chris Breezy
I find a beat with the heat
Take it straight to the yo
Then I made a quick call to the Leezy
I don't fight the funk it's too early
And I like to smoke with my girly
I need cuban links in this life time
I can't wait for the gate to get pearly
I mean I lost it once but I picked it back up
They know I'm too much they call for back up
I smoked my last blunt the read the sack up
I'm on the road with no time to pack up
I'm zoning until the morning
I put the whole house and the hood on it
Cause I get better and better with every line every letter
I mean the flow is impeccable I can spit it forever
I love you Hollywood
Who needs the juice when you saucy
If you ain't heard of the gang then you lost me
And it's gone be a sad day when you cross me
If you don't like the way I spit it nigga off me
But they gone learn cause I burn like coffee
Aye momma look at how I'm using what you taught me
I got it wrapped so tight and a flow so clean
That I got these niggas trying to bite if off me
And I'm a wizard when I rumble with the rhyme
Watch a bumblebee turn into a megaton
I don't really want to talk if it ain't about mine
Hit the gas on they ass leave them at the start line
Why
Cause I'm a heathen
In the evening
You never seen it
But you believe it
And they like damn Hollywood you strategic
I mean a genius
And you a demon
I mean the shit you coming up with is the meanest
We never seen it
But we believe it
Oh yeah and I'm blessed and I deal with the stress
But my grand momma and my momma say a nigga need Jesus
I said I'm blessed and I deal with the stress
But my grand momma and my momma say a nigga need Jesus

Written by:
William Wings

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