letra de sunday - d-sled
[intro]
yeah, yeah
sunday morning, yeah yeah
you already know what it is, just ’cause it was sunday y’know what i’m saying?
or not, i don’t give a sh-t
[chorus]
’cause it was sunday
spittin’ seeds while i watch the wings play
p-ss the weed like a screen play
’cause it was dunday
me and the boys gotta couple brews cracked
we yellin’ “where the smoke at?”
’cause it was sunday, i was cruisin’ round, ’cause it was sunday, yeah
’cause it was sunday, yeah yeah
[verse]
when i walk in i think a nail check is in order
i keep forgetting in my jacket pocket, there’s a quarter
that’s why you smelled something
and that’s ’cause these sums lumping
how can’t you f-ck wit me?
yeah
i got the pretty. odd. vinyl
now she textin’ “what’s your sign boo?”
i wasn’t mindful of her feelings does that surprise you?
i kept forgetting all the times that i was lied to, yeah
blasting off i’m in the sp-ce
it’s pretty hard to enunciate
we amputate the beat that’s when they congregate
you confiscate the flow that’s what we estimate
see your pretty girl she wants to consummate
the marriage of the beat and the flow
it gets so hectic, eclectic garments probably how i’m dressing
these painted nails gave you some impression
seven grams were smoked at my discretion, how impressive
wooden wheel twist on the lexus, flow dyslexic, yeah!
i took a bar and now i’m smokin’
and you know i hit the bar as soon as it opened
early mornin’ i was hopin’, to write a song, and get some jokes in
your role in this picture is not showin’
i can’t stop goin’ this crazy, and gettin’ home safely, but i thought you knew that
i was just browsin’ mercedes, i’m winnin’ tom brady and they be like who’s that?
yeah
it’s my time again, i’m stringin’ girls like violins, yeah
ain’t no violence, depictions of my times again
you can’t ride with him, no, you can’t relate
you can’t relate to the sh-t i’m on, riding chrome, yeah
you don’t know how to come through wi—–
you don’t know how to come through and that’s a rule of thumb
most this sh-t ain’t that serious, this sh-t just for fun
and i swear, past thirty seconds going off the dome
and i promise i’ma smoke it ’til it’s gone
’cause it was sunday, yeah yeah
’cause it was sunday
yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeah
it’s d-sled
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