Sunday Service
Serving up a plate
Shit I been serving since 98
Back when you was posting a TBH with the rate
We was outside until sundown to reckless to play it safe
Yeah they show us lots of love now can't reconcile with hate
Everybody knows what's up now the way we upping the stakes
I don't party in the club now I pop out I'm getting paid
I perform a couple tracks then I'm hopping off of the stage
Dj tried to spin it back but we dipped out before it played
Dont hit me unless there's funds there's too much money to be made
I'm busy raising my son dont got time to be playing games
Plus every song going dumb like I'm "Special Ed - Got It Made"
Before I get on the road I just talk to god and I pray
Like "Father forgive my sins and never lead me astray
Just guide me and give me wisdom and keep my family safe
And whenever you see me folding I ask that you give me strength
I love this life that you gave me but should you take it away
As long as I pave the way for my son to have everything
Then I'll gladly rest in my grave
Break generational curses in poverty we were raised
Systematic slavery got us still locked in chains
Free my brother Vic doing 25 in the cage
Shoes too big to fit so they never could feel my pain
Thought that I would miss but I'm John wick with the aim
We was taking trips before Miami became a thing
Never chased clout but they hear my name and it ring
Started off rapping they never knew I could sing
Nowadays niggas be putting out anything
But there's still discussions on who they think is the king
Like what happened to punchlines
I mean I'm looking at these rappers like it's lunchtime
If I fall gotta make sure that my son rise
I'm working in the studio until the sunrise
Just call me billy cause I'm giving y'all these goat
I told my niggas we gone make it out in no time
And ever since they had faith in me the whole time
Shit I dont gotta steer the ship could let it ghost ride
You can't say you on this side and then play both sides
We all family but this shit feel more like mob ties
We was outside
We still outside
Never inside
Yes I been quiet
But I'm
Back in booth
To tell y'all the truth
Wifey told me I'm a dog so now letting him loose
They can't ever say you lying when you living the proof
Catch a body every time a nigga walk in the booth
JEEZ
Shit I been serving since 98
Back when you was posting a TBH with the rate
We was outside until sundown to reckless to play it safe
Yeah they show us lots of love now can't reconcile with hate
Everybody knows what's up now the way we upping the stakes
I don't party in the club now I pop out I'm getting paid
I perform a couple tracks then I'm hopping off of the stage
Dj tried to spin it back but we dipped out before it played
Dont hit me unless there's funds there's too much money to be made
I'm busy raising my son dont got time to be playing games
Plus every song going dumb like I'm "Special Ed - Got It Made"
Before I get on the road I just talk to god and I pray
Like "Father forgive my sins and never lead me astray
Just guide me and give me wisdom and keep my family safe
And whenever you see me folding I ask that you give me strength
I love this life that you gave me but should you take it away
As long as I pave the way for my son to have everything
Then I'll gladly rest in my grave
Break generational curses in poverty we were raised
Systematic slavery got us still locked in chains
Free my brother Vic doing 25 in the cage
Shoes too big to fit so they never could feel my pain
Thought that I would miss but I'm John wick with the aim
We was taking trips before Miami became a thing
Never chased clout but they hear my name and it ring
Started off rapping they never knew I could sing
Nowadays niggas be putting out anything
But there's still discussions on who they think is the king
Like what happened to punchlines
I mean I'm looking at these rappers like it's lunchtime
If I fall gotta make sure that my son rise
I'm working in the studio until the sunrise
Just call me billy cause I'm giving y'all these goat
I told my niggas we gone make it out in no time
And ever since they had faith in me the whole time
Shit I dont gotta steer the ship could let it ghost ride
You can't say you on this side and then play both sides
We all family but this shit feel more like mob ties
We was outside
We still outside
Never inside
Yes I been quiet
But I'm
Back in booth
To tell y'all the truth
Wifey told me I'm a dog so now letting him loose
They can't ever say you lying when you living the proof
Catch a body every time a nigga walk in the booth
JEEZ
Credits
Writer(s): Dimitri Ramdoo
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