Earthworm and Clēsh - Sunday

Smoke that up smoke that up
Little bit of gas imma roll that up
Feel that sun imma soak that up
Smell like mmm when i broke that up
Squad in the back like pass that shit
Play the new track like that's that shit
6 deep in the kia rio
And i thread the needle homie gas that shit
One hand on the wheel
One hand grab my Bic
Backroad cruising in my whip
Grape ape in that zip
Turn that up man that's my shit
Steady rolling thru my city ion give a fuck
Tell my girl I'm on my way just need a minute fuck
I'm blowing smoke then I'm airing out the bucket quick
Put that new Mac on grab my seatbelt buckle it
Bucket hat to match the Jimmy Buffet shirt n i don't button it
I'm fucking slick that's fucking it I'm nothin you is fucking with
I spent the whole day smoking weed, ooh
Tevas on my feet, ooh
Roll tray on my seat
Bitch I'm chillin'
I spent the whole day smoking weed, ooh
Tevas on my feet, ooh
Roll tray on my seat
Bitch I'm chillin'
Smoking on a Sunday
Smoking on a Sunday
Smoking on a Sunday
Smoking on a Sunday
I ain't fuck with dabs
I ain't fuck with bongs
I just roll these joints n blunts n play my songs
Please don't take it wrong
I just like my shit a certain way
This turning to a perfect day
Ride along and surf this wave
Ride along and surf this wave
Smoking free because I buy it up in bulk
Cruise up to the valley feel like Super Young Adult
Bitch I'm standing on my amp
Bitch i feel just like a champ
Bitch it's ten a gram
Running game so long i got a cramp
Sodas for the road
I hit that quota for i smoke
Puffy patagonia coat
I'm on my shit can't the feel the lows
Man I'm too high
I spent the whole day smoking weed, ooh
Tevas on my feet, ooh
Roll tray on my seat
Bitch I'm chillin'
I spent the whole day smoking weed, ooh
Tevas on my feet, ooh
Roll tray on my seat
Bitch I'm chillin'
Smoking on a Sunday
Smoking on a Sunday
Smoking on a Sunday
Smoking on a Sunday

Written by:
James McEvoy

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