Sunday to Sunday

[Intro]

Stayin' on top of my craft, and still takin' care of myself and my people

Keepin' my head on a swivel, the game a lil' scary, feel like it's Resident Evil

I used to stay on the road, was livin' off Tanqueray, pussy and Subway (Yuh)

Music is still my religion, I'm in the studio Sunday to Sunday (Sunday to Sunday)

[Chorus]

Stayin' on top of my craft, and still takin' care of myself and my people

Keepin' my head on a swivel, the game a lil' scary, feel like it's Resident Evil

I used to stay on the road, was livin' off Tanqueray, pussy and Subway (Yuh)

Music is still my religion, I'm in the studio Sunday to Sunday (Sunday to Sunday)

[Verse 1]

Falling in love with my purpose over and over, that there’s the secret (Yuh)

Telling my team I'm not moving, I’m sitting still like a paraplegic (C'mon)

I guaranteed I would be rich (Yuh), I couldn't risk being average, (Hol' up)

Money is cool but I don’t need my head on my M’s like the old Dallas Mavericks (Yuh)

Talking my shit so they hate me (Okay)

My mom is concerned for my safety (Don’t worry)

White guy outside of my house in Atlanta, he ready to shoot like Krecji (Hol' up)

He ready to swing like Gaethje (Okay)

The journey was hard but it made me (Okay)

But now I be talking to B.Dot cuz he be relaying a message from Jay-Z (Jay-Z)

I'm bringing validity back, this isn’t industry rap

There's a liquidity gap, riddle me that

Vacation in Italy left me intrinsically zapped

I couldn't give me a pass

I just got fidgety fast. Forgive me I’m trapped

I still don't know how to rest

But I got my forties and fifties and sixties for that

Talking 'bout L.A.L.’s while I'm watching the Lakers

I realized the finish line’s a facade, the fruit is the labor, FOMO's really a traitor

My biggest hater is me (me)

Confusing emotion with meaning

That's why I'm staying on zenith, enjoying my freedom trying to get over this feeling

[Chorus]

Stayin' on top of my craft, and still takin' care of myself and my people

Keepin' my head on a swivel, the game a lil' scary, feel like it's Resident Evil

I used to stay on the road, was livin' off Tanqueray, pussy and Subway (Yuh)

Music is still my religion, I'm in the studio Sunday to Sunday (Sunday to Sunday)

Stayin' on top of my craft, and still takin' care of myself and my people

Keepin' my head on a swivel, the game a lil' scary, feel like it's Resident Evil

I used to stay on the road, was livin' off Tanqueray, pussy and Subway (Yuh)

Music is still my religion, I'm in the studio (Yuh) Sunday to Sunday

[Verse 2]

Me and myself, I'ma get what I'm s'posed to

Ballin', but I gotta balance it, BOSU

They sending offers, it's hard to say, "No" to

So many numbers, it look like Sudoku

Yellow hairs on the weed lookin' like Goku

I don't smoke weed, it's for people I'm close to

Spreadin' bands, playin' my music on Roku

Why would I care what you think? I don't know you

If you need game, it's okay, let me coach you

A million is cool but it's easy to blow through

Felt like the one 'fore I stood on my own two

Didn't take breaks but I love that I broke through

This is the part where I tell 'em, "I told you"

I learned on YouTube, I guess I was homeschooled

I'm just a vessel the universe flows through

I don't give a fuck about eatin' at Nobu (No)

[Chorus]

Stayin' on top of my craft, and still takin' care of myself and my people

Keepin' my head on a swivel, the game a lil' scary, feel like it's Resident Evil

I used to stay on the road, was livin' off Tanqueray, pussy and Subway (Yuh)

Music is still my religion, I'm in the studio Sunday to Sunday (Sunday to Sunday)

Stayin' on top of my craft, and still takin' care of myself and my people

Keepin' my head on a swivel, the game a lil' scary, feel like it's Resident Evil

I used to stay on the road, was livin' off Tanqueray, pussy and Subway (Yuh)

Music is still my religion, I'm in the studio Sunday to Sunday (Sunday to Sunday)