Lyrics Sunday School.lrc BabyTron
[id: uchdiyrj]
[ar: BabyTron]
[al: Bin Reaper 3: New Testament]
[ti: Sunday School]
[length: 02:39]
[00:00.10](Ooh, shit, that’s a Danny G beat)
[00:02.73]Yeah, I heard you got the sauce, but it ain’t marinated
[00:05.11](You ain’t got no ingredients, for real, you do not season)
[00:07.41](Damn, JakeSand)
[00:07.68]You will never touch a Presi’, you like Sarah Palin
[00:09.61]Knew this shit would come, I was working, just preparing, waiting (working)
[00:12.75]Sick, he broke down in interrogation
[00:14.45]Sick, he told ’em everything and wrote it down
[00:16.25]Hit a buck plus in that Slingshot, I’m just strolling ’round
[00:19.35]He used to be a bitch, heard he tote it now
[00:21.38]I don’t really give a fuck, I see him, I’ma blow him down (brrt) like (phew)
[00:24.62]ARP with silencer, I pull up, shoot it, it’s like (phew)
[00:27.02]Tried to wake up early, snoozed ’til noon and got it off by two
[00:29.83]You ask, do I stop? Do the clock?
[00:31.48]Feel like Loc Dog, should I do the chop? Do the Glock?
[00:34.13]You’ll do the Tris, I prefer to do the Wock’ (haa)
[00:36.70]Had a hundred shots, and you missed, you a bot
[00:38.72]Corn, I did it for the culture
[00:40.93]Fuck around and pop him through his Goose and leave him for the vultures
[00:43.68]He only missing ’til they find his body
[00:45.57]All it took for bro to drop him was a pint of Wocky
[00:47.65]Cuddy feel like Dale Earnhardt how he drive the Monte
[00:50.39]Stick, check, ice, check, skatin’ ’round just like it’s hockey
[00:53.63]Slides fire, ’cause could probably hit the lot and slide a Masi
[00:56.87]Out in Cali’, shit, they love me like I’m Mozzy
[00:58.66]V12, I might hit lightspeed like Han Solo (flying by)
[01:02.05]Like, shit, I’m tryna dodge po-po
[01:03.73]DSM, we deeper than a fuck, I’m probably not dolo
[01:05.95]It’s 2022, this LeVon, I don’t rock Polo
[01:08.44]White Cartiers up on my face, but my bitch in Dior
[01:10.90]Team on my back, told gang that I need ’em to score
[01:13.37]Three-five of Tiramisu taste like I’m eatin’ a s’more
[01:15.87]If I got a double cup around, probably drinkin’ a four
[01:18.91]Pay the toll, tour another state
[01:20.68]Thank God, through the bullshit, I seen another day
[01:23.15]Big 12 ounce, but I’m blowed, I need another steak (shit)
[01:26.11]And I’m with bro, I need another plate
[01:28.03]Ridin’ where it’s not safe
[01:29.51]150 through the light like it’s a cop chase
[01:31.77]Skillet on the burner, hit him, flip him like a hot cake
[01:34.59]Come on, man, it’s year three in that fit, take it off, for God’s sake
[01:37.69]Kick it with the clerk, then scam him
[01:39.49]I’m so motherfucking high, it’s hard to turn the Phantom
[01:41.52]Think you looking cool in the club? Just gettin’ turnt with randoms (you lame as fuck)
[01:45.53]Ain’t even throw no money, boy, you so lame
[01:48.28]Blowin’ on some -, this some propane
[01:50.55].223 shave his head, he need Rogaine
[01:53.24]VVs, VVs, it’s a froze chain
[01:55.10]If you see me with Habibi, we ain’t down for no games
[01:57.49]Blew $5K, that’s some chump change
[01:59.52]Heard you ridin’ ’03, you need to upgrade
[02:01.78]You gon’ fuck around and draw a foul, Mister Pump Fake
[02:04.25]Big 95-hundred, where the fuck the runway?
[02:06.92]Micro mini, oh, yeah, this that one Drac’
[02:08.81]12-hundred dollar hoodie, oh, yeah, this that one Bape
[02:11.42]If he get up out of line, put him in that one place (up there)
[02:15.00]They gon’ pray for him on Sunday
[02:16.37]Started at the bottom like I’m Drake, now it’s the up way
[02:19.15]It wasn’t easy, the rough way, the tough way
[02:21.44]Been on Gelato, how the fuck that Runtz taste?
[02:23.72]I don’t stop, bitch, I grind from Monday to Monday, for real though
[02:27.05]Year of Release: 2023