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letra de sunday service - ygtut

[hook: tut]
d-mn we gotta hurry, late to the sunday service
last night i hit the town, late i was on that screw-juice swervin’
i swear i’m tired of doing sh-t on purpose, but doing it without a purpose
a lotta n-ggas doing sh-t on purpose, but doing it without a purpose

[verse 1: tut]
shout out to god, jesus is my homie, we kick it all the time
still got love for the ho in the bed heard there was something up her nose
geeking off a couple lines and we still got time
yeah, we gon get it right, yeah we can get it right, we gon get it alright
yeah, we gon get it right, yeah we can get it right, we gon get it alright
aight! aight! my n-gga joseph back home aight! aight!
lets try to stay out this time cause we both too grown aight! aight!
i know i’m dead wrong and i’m trying to make it right
i’m gonna bring it to the light aight?
those n-ggas ain’t yo n-ggas, better keep an eye on them i’m just saying aight?
hey, tell me have you ever seen a snake and a rat work together?
i hit ’em blind in the back, i’ma goin’ ahead and put a mousetrap out in the gr-ss
stop moving too fast to conclusions i can’t eat at your church for communion
sat down and when i stood up a dub sack fell out my pocket on your church pew
but we’ll get it alright

[bridge: tut & isaiah rashad]
yeah, we alright
yeah, we can get it right
yeah, we gonna get it right, yeah we can get it right, we gonna get it alright
yeah, we gonna get it right, yeah we can get it right, we gonna get it alright
bring it back, bring it back
bring it back, bring it back
bring it back, bring it back

[hook]
d-mn we gotta hurry, late to the sunday service
last night i hit the town, late i was on that screw-juice swervin’
i swear i’m tired of doing sh-t on purpose, but doing it without a purpose
a lotta n-ggas doing sh-t on purpose, but doing it without a purpose
d-mn we gotta hurry, late to the sunday service
last night i hit the town, late i was on that screw-juice swervin’
i swear i’m tired of doing sh-t on purpose, but doing it without a purpose
a lotta n-ggas doing sh-t on purpose, but doing it without a purpose

[verse 2: tut]
all he ever wanted was some gold on his wrist
all he ever wanted was some pot he could p-ss
all he ever wanted was to pull up to the shows in a rolls
and make the hoes go “who is this?”
d-mn, n-ggas talking sh-t but we been great
’bout to win this sh-t like a sweepstakes
n-ggas talking beef i’m at the table trying to eat steak
eatin’ good n-gga bout to have a clean plate
i remember how me and shoey use to run it up
let’s go and cop some kicks n-gga
i swear n-ggas stay up in the air
i’ve got the family back home
i got to keep it to the sticks n-gga
you know i had a show the other night
it was fly but i wasn’t, i was sober as a gopher
the feds that was there i couldn’t sleep that night
i was laying in the bed, and i was scared of under covers
d-mn, n-ggas getting wetter like a p-ssed on mattress
i am living life in the fast lane
getting money making money fast mane
first in the cash and the cops came
n-ggas trying to put me in a box
i’ma rock his -ss like a socker bopper
i swear to god if i make one penny off this rap sh-t, i’mma be prouder than oscar
n-gga, i’m tut!

[outro: isaiah rashad]
alright, alright
alright, alright
woah woah woah woah woah
woah woah woah woah woah
alright, alright
alright, alright
alright like oooh
woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
alright, alright
…
ygtut
alright, al-
alright, alright
alright, mof-ckas never listen to me
alright, alright
alright, alright
alright, alright

- ygtut

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