Sunday School lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse]
Thought I told you, I'm in that mode, n*gga
Glock on my waist, I'ma up it, I ain't gotta go get it
If I get caught, then I get caught, that's how I roll with it
It is what it is
I can't tell you what we - psh, b*tch, it is what it is
That's how a n*gga live, that's how a n*gga feel
I made thirty off the dog before I ever thought about a deal
Then I made sixty off the dog, that's when I really knew the sh*t was real
Made two fifty off the dog, they like "Damn, this n*gga gotta chill"
I be on all kind of pills, do a Perc or a Roxy
I be on all kind of pills, I be urked up on my body
Keep a big stick by my body and I'll up it if a n*gga try me
It's a switch on a FN, this b*tch'll get to spitting off like a Tommy
They like "Papi, you on that other sh*t," like who you n*ggas f*cking with?
You don't like mе, then suck a di*k, it is what the f*ck it is
It was what the f*ck it was, wе did what the f*ck we did
So we done what the f*ck we done, b*tch, it is what the f*ck it is
They know me, I'm the chosen one, I'm James Bond with the golden gun
Strike, hit a hole in one, I'll up, hit a hole in one
Don't play, hit your only son, they say Papi the chosen one
Say Papi the holy one, lil b*tch, I'm the only one
I'm the motherf*cking top dog, I'll get you gone for a small fee
I put that sh*t on and they ain't taking sh*t off me
High as a b*tch, forgot where I put the car keys
High as a b*tch, found the key but don't know where the Audi
Park that
Big Glock on my waist, it got a switch, you better not start that
We don't shoot at, we don't spark back
'Cause b*tch, we shoot first, I'm tryna see where a n*gga heart at