Fridayy and Maverick City Music - Church On Sunday

Down and out, fallin' in
All the walls are closin' in
We been down for way too long
Gettin' tired of holdin' on
Bullets fly, another gone
All the wings is what they lost
We been down for way too long
Gettin' tired of holdin' on

I remember nights that I was doley
Far from being holy
Had to keep it on me
Saw how they the brodie
Had to keep my Glock
Pour out some liquor for, for the ones we lost
And I'm still grievin' for all that time we got
Some of my niggas never really got they shot
I won't let 'em down, I'll make 'em proud the way I move
You know I represent in everything I do

Down and out, fallin' in
All the walls are closin' in
We been down for way too long
Gettin' tired of holdin' on
Bullets fly, another gone
All the wings is what they lost
We been down for way too long
Gettin' tired of holdin' on

Lord, please watch over me
'Cause it ain't safe
It ain't safe in these lonely streets, no, no
Lord, please watch over me (please watch over me)
I hope one day
Pray one day we will all be free (all be free)

Written by:
Blake Straus, Cordaryl Scribner, Dana Victoria Portalatin, Francis Leblanc, Karim Esmail, Kyle Coleman, Mariah Martinez, Rodney Jeffrion Montreal

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Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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