Sunday Night

Niggas nervous cuz them members around

The bitch played me I cant lie she just some memories now

Don't forget you ate this dick up I remember the sound

Met her Sunday, Sunday night I was tearing her down

Yeaaa I'm gaining weight but I'm still getting off pounds

I lost some bullets out the Glock that mean a dead body found

I really think my junkie racist he snort white but not brown

You a whole civilian lil nigga pull that mask down

Bitches fanned out a Nigga ain't even blow yet

She like Melo when you gon get you soul snatched

I can stamp it way that girl eat the gat she a throat vet