Elijuh - Sunday Morning

Be more animated eliJUH
Also I didn't take my shoes off

Wake up sunday morning feeling good, feeling happy
Roll a couple zooters then I face them in the bedsheets
Truck so fucking fat we playing billiards in the backseat
Threw a fatty rager throwing bottles on the trash heap

And my girl she gotta fat peach
Sassy, flat feet
No need to harass me
Ready for the day, bucket hat and a big tee
Gotta change it up, cuz these pants don't even fit me
Well
That's a lie, gotta belt and it's swell
Good vibes, feeling well, take no Ls
Hot as hell outside, gonna melt
Had a well outside then I fell down a hill
jack and jill, pop a pill, suckin' swill, feelin' trill
Gonna be a good day, yes it will
Gotta put my phone away, Yes I will
Yes I will, good day, yes it will

Wake up sunday morning feeling good, feeling happy
Roll a couple zooters then I face them in the bedsheets
Truck so fucking fat we playing billiards in the backseat
Threw a fatty rager throwing bottles on the trash heap

I feel like I need new shoes
I feel like I need more juice
I feel like I wanna take a cruise
I feel like I came down with the flu, fuck
Temperature 102, skipping school don't know what to do don't know what to do
Now i'm yakking yakking gotta use the loo
Skip some more school don't know what to do
Switch up the flow, lemme get some new bars please
Not set in stone; just written in sharpie
Pull up with the bros on the road fucking harpies
Fucking on the low with a milf; she a barbie
Ooh
I'm going nuts like a fucking cashew
Cooking up bars like the Cordon Bleu
Take her to Mars, then we go to the moon
Got that sweet talk, call me honeydew
And her feet hot, catch that crazy glue
And she want the broom
But she gotta boo, it's ok she play the flute

Wake up sunday morning feeling good, feeling happy
Roll a couple zooters then I face them in the bedsheets
Truck so fucking fat we playing billiards in the backseat
Threw a fatty rager throwing bottles on the trash heap

Wake up sunday morning feeling good, feeling happy
Roll a couple zooters then I face them in the bedsheets
Truck so fucking fat we playing billiards in the backseat
Threw a fatty rager throwing bottles on the trash heap

Lemonade type beat

Written by:
Elijah Phipps

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