Young Shoot - Sunday The Call lyrics

{intro} Biva made this {chorus} Got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway Got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway Got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway Got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway Now it’s time to take off, now it’s time to take Now it’s time to take off, now it’s time to take {young shoot – verse 1} Yeah, i remember like it was yesterday My ringtone went brrp coz i got the call Then i set some goals, coz i got to score Smirk hit me up saying, boy you got to ball Solo dolo loner mission, yeah am on a roll Count my blessings even though i missed mass ni**as mismatch, gods plan to this and that Family might believe so i hit em back Yeah, pick my phone up and call I realised time ain't sh*t, any day you can go Fast forward to wednesday, any day you can blow Then it’s thursday’s and friday’s ay Repeating the same vibes, weekly Ain't been praying every day, but some do Saturday or sunday, they still go It’s still the same god, boy that’s all i know {chorus} Got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway Got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway Got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway Got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway {young shoot – verse 2} Smirk called, biva’s here, so we got it going I called last night now she thinks am going Monday and tuesday, i think i might ignore her I call doomsday, in this pandemic era I hate mondays, i feel like garfield I rap so good, maybe am fela kuti Apa nigula nfuti, ka player nama buti Am taking off fully armed Can’t touch me, am like messi Y’all behind me, like a big bu*t There’s a big but, in that last line Forget it ni**a, i ain't gay and that’s facts bro I do girls on any day even sundays Making loot anyway, open to your ways Steeped on the runway, am not a male model Shoot is an aeroplane, coz he got wings bro I’m feeling lucky, am lucky day on the racetrack Call the police boy, or a pastor y’all need help now Am moving faster, tick-tock it’s time blow am a rasta Cooked up another ep, all in a week fam That’s what we calling it, i need a weed farm So i can smoke in it, like every week fam Who is this calling me? on a sunday! Shoot: hello? Wednesday: hello Shoot: who is this? Wednesday: wednesday ni**a Shoot: what do you want? Wednesday: your soul boy Shoot: ni**a you crazy!