Sunday to Sunday lyrics

by

Lil Baby



[Intro]
(And the winner is PlaqueBoyMax)

[Verse]
Money come Sunday to Sunday
Three trap spot, dead end, that's a one-way
Shawty rocking Pucci on a runway
They get outta pocket, then it's gunplay
No negotiation, sh*t my way
Neighbour tripping, traffic in the driveway
We done had a party six times this week
I'on f*ck around, she mine, she freak
Go Cadillac, beep, beep, beep, that's me
We done made at least a hunnid selling weed in the street
I done made over a hunnid talking sh*t on these beats
I get paid just to talk this sh*t, I ain't free
Brodie riding stolen car, Glock and a ski
Really throw it off if you do this sh*t [?]
Everybody from the block, wе come through deep
Everybody from the block, wе come through deep
Brodie riding stolen car, Glock and a ski
Really throw it off if you do this sh*t [?]
Everybody from the block, we come through deep
Everybody from the block, we come through deep
Money come Sunday to Sunday
Three trap spot, dead end, that's a one-way
Shawty rocking Pucci on a runway
They get outta pocket, then it's gunplay
No negotiation, sh*t my way
Neighbour tripping, traffic in the driveway
We done had a party six times this week
I'on f*ck around, she mine, she freak
Go Cadillac BBP, that's me
We done made at least a hunnid selling weed in the street
I done made over a hunnid talking sh*t on these beats
I get paid just to talk this sh*t, I ain't free
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