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young shoot - sunday the call lyrics

[intro]
biva made this

[chorus]
got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway
got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway
got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway
got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway
now it’s time to take off, now it’s time to take
now it’s time to take off, now it’s time to take

[young shoot – verse 1]
yeah, i remember like it was yesterday
my ringtone went brrp coz i got the call
then i set some goals, coz i got to score
smirk hit me up saying, boy you got to ball
solo dolo loner mission, yeah am on a roll
count my blessings even though i missed mass
n+ggas mismatch, gods plan to this and that
family might believe so i hit em back
yeah, pick my phone up and call
i realised time ain’t sh+t, any day you can go
fast forward to wednesday, any day you can blow
then it’s thursday’s and friday’s ay
repeating the same vibes, weekly
ain’t been praying every day, but some do
sat+rday or sunday, they still go
it’s still the same god, boy that’s all i know
[chorus]
got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway
got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway
got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway
got the call on a sunday, my boys put me on the runway

[young shoot – verse 2]
smirk called, biva’s here, so we got it going
i called last night now she thinks am going
monday and tuesday, i think i might ignore her
i call doomsday, in this pandemic era
i hate mondays, i feel like garfield
i rap so good, maybe am fela kuti
apa nigula nfuti, ka player nama buti
am taking off fully armed
can’t touch me, am like messi
y’all behind me, like a big b+tt
there’s a big but, in that last line
forget it n+gga, i ain’t g+y and that’s facts bro
i do girls on any day even sundays
making loot anyway, open to your ways
steeped on the runway, am not a male model
shoot is an aeroplane, coz he got wings bro
i’m feeling lucky, am lucky day on the racetrack
call the police boy, or a pastor y’all need help now
am moving faster, tick+tock it’s time blow am a rasta
cooked up another ep, all in a week fam
that’s what we calling it, i need a weed farm
so i can smoke in it, like every week fam
who is this calling me? on a sunday!

shoot: h+llo?
wednesday: h+llo
shoot: who is this?
wednesday: wednesday n+gga
shoot: what do you want?
wednesday: your soul boy
shoot: n+gga you crazy!

- young shoot lyrics

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