tfr natu – sunday mornin’ lyrics
it’s sunday in the morning two days after my tape drop
i talk about you in my songs but i don’t ever name drop
money is the root of all evil that’s why i hate guap
and brodie caught a case and i’m just happy he ain’t get locked
and it’s a lotta sh+t that i did, happy i ain’t get caught
and i know your feelings bagged up but it’s clear just like a ziploc
and brodie off a percocet he crying tears he like oh bra you bouta take off
lotta n+ggas talking they like natu that boy taking off
and now i’m on my way to church so i can go and pray to god
and i just took a l i had to shake it off and play it off
and i got a lot on my mind that’s why i keep on dazing off
i told myself that i would stop smoking that gas but i keep getting gone
it’s a lotta n+ggas hating on me but i don’t hate on y’all
it ain’t a single bone inside of my body that got hate at all
cause right now i’m finna go to church i really gotta pray to god
cause i can’t take it for granted i been blessed and i don’t pray at all
the twins and dagmawi and eyo i ain’t ever play bout y’all
and they all know they my dawgs man they mothers like my f+cking mother
and abeezy know we locked in man that n+gga like my f+cking brother
and jordan and fob they support me like no f+cking other
(they support like no f+cking other)
lotta n+ggas talking they like natu that boy taking off
and now i’m on my way to church so i can go and pray to god
and i just took a l i had to shake it off and play it off
and i got a lot on my mind that’s why i keep on dazing off
i told myself that i would stop smoking that gas but i keep getting gone
it’s a lotta n+ggas hating on me but i don’t hate on y’all
if ain’t a single bone inside of my body that got hate at all
cause right now i’m finna go to church i really gotta pray to god
oh it’s sunday in the morning two days after my tape drop
i talk about you in my songs but i don’t ever name drop
money is the root of all evil that’s why i hate guap
and brodie caught a case and i’m just happy he ain’t get locked
and it’s a lotta sh+t that i did, happy i ain’t get caught
and i know your feelings bagged up but it’s clear just like a ziploc
and brodie off a percocet he crying tears he like oh bra you bouta take off
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