Nickelus F - Sunday lyrics

Ayo, this sh** is like a blunt on Sunday morning before church ​Put on a beat, play my life in reverse then write a verse ​I was in hell, dyin' of thirst, the ravens were in the trees starin' at me while they perched ​ ​But my success was written before my birth ​I excel from the energy I exert ​The world cracked open when I dropped the merch ​Zombies crawlin' out of the ground clawin' the earth ​Went out to Rome, spent a weekend in Greece ​Poured liquor in a gla** and rolled weed in a leaf ​Momma cried out to Jesus, "Lord keep him in peace!" ​They stay marginalizing Yeezus and they sleepin' on me ​I keep it raw with a s**y persona ​I play my role like a professional roller ​To move around, I do golds on the front and root can*ls on all the rest of my molars, Petie ​I told my Momma that I'mma do my best, I'mma do my best ​Momma I'mma do my best ​They comin' for my head, they comin' for my head ​But momma I'mma do my best, I'mma do my best ​ ​n***as don't know sh** about loyalty nowadays ​I try not to blame 'em cos they weren't raised how I was raised ​They was sneak dissin' for years so I ain't phased ​Cos i got the title belt and a head full of tidal waves ​Not to mention the ladies that I done slayed ​Layin' the younger hoes and I'm lyin' about my age ​and n***as hatin', but real recognise... ​well you know the rest of the sayin', we ain't related ​but i will say that my legacy's understated ​and the power of my penmanship can't be debated ​plus money's comin' in nowadays ​I'm elated, the car note was due yesterday and I can pay it ​ ​It's the simple things that make me happy ​the girls that call me papi, my babies that call me daddy ​the fans that listen and help me like a taxi ​she got her hair straightened and came and gave me the nappy ​everybody rap but not everybody is savvy ​so i can understand why my success make you aggy ​plus your girl put my cover on that avi ​swingin' the tomohawk, you get scalped by the apache ​man these n***as tried to play me like a race card ​but i got it locked like a bait car ​lil n***a, you way off ​i saw the way they move and then sawed half of the gauge off ​