wake up Sunday morning gotta put face on.sunday gotta go to church but ain't nothing wrong smoke me up a blunt. sunday got me slummped all of these nigga wanna see me fail I jus mind my own business while I tuck on my belt man you looking like u need some help man this girl looking at me like she wanna fuck hit the throttle smoken on gelato suck me like a lollipop all these bitches wanna act so I call them thots get my money right ima cut to the point so I make these rhymes. I dont wanna wait no more time wasted alot of time about flip a dime test my luck see of I make it to the top were you can hear my rhymes