Sunday Service Songtext

PayGotti

von Can Y'all Hear Me Now?

Sunday Service Songtext
Yeah, nigga
Come on
Yeah, yeah

Said I was raised around the snakes and apes, that's why I'm who I am
My lil' nigga don't play basketball, still shoot shit out the gym
Escalades, extended clips, and FRTs, we pop out trim
Me and D3 don't look nothin' alike, but that's my evil twin
I got plugs in East LA and model hoes from out the Bay
Bad lil' bitch named Ivory, might just set the play, but I got Drac'
Always niggas in that bitch and they got kits, I'm callin' snake
Bro don't come home no time soon, but I still call, make sure he straight

Maybach tints just made her night, clutch my Gen and flood my Sprite
Wake up next to my own Barbie, I'm like, "Damn, is this my life?"
Count up bands and jump on flights, if I get jammеd, then send up kites
All thеse millions make 'em nervous, watch your hands, I know my rights
Go Bottega or go Rick, I go both if I can't pick
Why the fuck would I go back and forth when I got way more chip?
New AP go break a wrist, shit look sad, go take a risk
I can't get it out of rap or trap, then I'm gon' break a bitch (Yeah, yeah)

Said I was raised around the snakes and apes, that's why I'm who I am
My lil' nigga don't play basketball, still shoot shit out the gym
Escalades, extended clips, and FRTs, we pop out trim
Me and D3 don't look nothin' alike, but that's my evil twin
I got plugs in East LA and model hoes from out the Bay
Bad lil' bitch named Ivory, might just set the play, but I got Drac'
Always niggas in that bitch and they got kits, I'm callin' snake
Bro don't come home no time soon, but I still call, make sure he straight

Suits and ties like Sunday service, made a mess in here on purpose
Pretty face with plenty hair, rock Jimmy Choo and she like Birkins
Ain't gon' lie, don't think it's workin', hate these hoes, but I be flirtin'
Instagram, these niggas tough, but pull a Troopa when in person
Threw Balenci' on my bunions, Forces used to smell like Funyuns
Draw the line in blood and let a nigga cross it, then he punished
Put the switchy on my cousin, I don't like goin' out in public
He ain't have no rank, his lil' ass got left stankin' all for nothin'
We got Dracs and we got buttons, bro turned fake, but I still love him
Shiesty said somethin' 'bout grenades, my Mexican plug get them per dozen
I smoke blend, don't do the Dutches, new FN'll stop your bucket
Big bitch raised up out the opps, I wasn't gon' hit, but, nigga, fuck it (Yeah, yeah)

Said I was raised around the snakes and apes, that's why I'm who I am
My lil' nigga don't play basketball, still shoot shit out the gym
Escalades, extended clips, and FRTs, we pop out trim
Me and D3 don't look nothin' alike, but that's my evil twin
I got plugs in East LA and model hoes from out the Bay
Bad lil' bitch named Ivory, might just set the play, but I got Drac'
Always niggas in that bitch and they got kits, I'm callin' snake
Bro don't come home no time soon, but I still call, make sure he straight, nigga