Sunday Mourning (feat. NxG)

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Mike Voss

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"That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning, yeah"
Yeah
Real dark, real dark
Take it easy like Sunday mornin'
Fly shit I'm on the runway sportin'
Yeah yeah
She gon' let me hit it in my Jordans
Yeah yeah
She know she won't see me in the – WOO
Take it easy like Sunday mornin'
She know I keep a couple like a Morman
Yeah yeah
She gon' let me hit it in my Jordans
Yeah yeah
She know she won't see me in the
Her back bent, contortion
Her accent was foreign
FaceTime from her man, she ignore him
Tell him play with me then his family be mournin'
Reverends and organs, lead up in his organs
I'm in it raw just like the powder that she snortin'
Suckin' out my soul and then she swallow all my orphans
She still call me daddy even after the abortion
I ain't ever cappin', only facts when I'm recordin'
Ain't a killer but don't push me or I push the button
He thought he had a baddie till I took her from him
He just posin' with that burner, he ain't cookin' nothin'
Singin' to the feds, put him on a hook or somethin'
Take it easy like Sunday mornin'
Fly shit I'm on the runway sportin'
Yeah yeah
She gon' let me hit it in my Jordans
Yeah yeah
She know she won't see me in the – WOO
Take it easy like Sunday mornin'
She know I keep a couple like a Morman
Yeah yeah
She gon' let me hit it in my Jordans
Yeah yeah
She know she won't see me in the
See me on the runway but I ain't no role model
My cup runneth over but I need the whole bottle
When your pockets gettin' full it make your soul hollow
Slick as Rick the Ruler, but the rules I won't follow
V-O, ya bish
They ridin' on the wave like they Lilo and Stitch
Bully with the pussy, I might Deebo your bish
Swimmin' in it goin' ape, call me Nigo ya bish, yeah
Now I'm with a couple thots gettin' sauced up in a loft
Pour up 100 shots, lightin' cookies up for Dolph
On my grizzly like Memphis
I said it, then I meant it
Pay me what you owe, dog
Yeah I been a menace
"What you say about my mama?"
I just talked to God on my cellular
We can call that shit a digital prayer
Yeah, made a song 'bout my editor
Niggas wouldn't get on it, I didn't care
Yeah, done that bitch by my lonesome
Bitch I'm on one, that's my own song
Yeah, bitches be thinkin' I'm wholesome
And they wrong but I ain't correct 'em
Did a show out in Atlanta for the new year with some bad hoes
Met a bad bitch and she freaky, she love to get hit with a paddle
Before that I was in London, I'm namin' the places you can't go
When I was young I was cheeky, and I'm still that way now as an adult
Yeah, aye yaaaah
Bitch I'm turnin' up, I cannot stop
Yeah, all my brothers got it tucked
Yeah, gotta keep it on us 'cause it's hot
Yeah, a rockstar, I be rockin' Amiris
I don't smile bitch, I'm keepin' it serious
I just talked to the man in the mirror
Heard your new shit, I ain't feelin' it
They peepin' my drip and they stealin' it
'Cause I got a whole lot like aquariums
Yeah, let's get it
Yeah, let's get it
Take it easy like Sunday mornin'
Fly shit I'm on the runway sportin'
Yeah yeah
She gon' let me hit it in my Jordans
Yeah yeah
She know she won't see me in the

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