Tgottorch - Sunday Morning

Lost in my section
Anybody hating I'm a grab the smith and Wesson
Life is like a movie it'll always keep you guessing
It took me a minute but I finally get the message
Getting to the paper now my fits leave an impression
But I'm not impressing
I been waiting in a long line but I'm destined
No more waiting for the wrong sign bitch I'm stepping
No more being late I'm on time for the blessings
Celebrate pop the bottle of Chardonnay
I might buy a new car today
That flies and fly away touch the stars today
No meter outer space just the stars to pay
How they Hating and I never even seen they complexion
Just keeping to myself is what I seem to invest in
My heart is on the line so now I'm done with the stressing
Preserving all my energy and I won't neglect it
I'm closer to my enemies and they don't suspect it
Was telling me she into me but now she regret it
I know that I'm a different breed I gotta accept it
I know I gotta a lot of flaws I gotta correct it
Lost in my section
Anybody hating I'm a grab the smith and Wesson
Life is like a movie it'll always keep you guessing
It took me a minute but I finally get the message
Getting to the paper now my fits leave an impression
But I'm not impressing
I been waiting in a long line but I'm destined
No more waiting for the wrong sign bitch I'm stepping
No more being late I'm on time for the blessings

Written by:
Terrance Hawkins

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