sunday (feat. Tracy Hardly & Second Sama)

I cried myself to sleep last night Just thinking bout what you did I slept down by your feet last night Didn't wanna see your face again I'll probably take you back some day I gotta find the strength to, some way We was too strong to fall on one day Go back and pray to God on Sunday Go back and pray to God on Sunday Go back and pray to God on Sunday I gotta find the strength to some way Go back and pray to God on Sunday I'm tired of saying shit when you don't listen I'm tired of praying and holding a pistol The worlds gone to shit, I'ma fly like a missile I'm turning you purple, boy, just like a thistle Open my mind like I opened this business This shit is absolute without the fitness This game is a bag and I'm boutta' go get it But I'm just so tired, I don't wanna quit it I'm thinking, I'm praying, I'm loving I'm climbing so far to the summit It's making me sick to my stomach I'm feeling like Benjamin Button The older I get, man the younger I get And the better I feel about life But the funny thing is that I'm over this shit And I'm falling out without a fight I cried myself to sleep last night Just thinking bout what you did I slept down by your feet last night Didn't wanna see your face again I'll probably take you back some day I gotta find the strength to, some way We was too strong to fall on one day Go back and pray to God on Sunday Go back and pray to God on Sunday Go back and pray to God on Sunday I gotta find the strength to some way Go back and pray to God on Sunday That's my lil' baby But lately, it's shaky I can't shake this feeling Of pressure that's building Between me and you Like a secret on weekends I slide in your deep-ends Your defense it weakens And this is the sequence that we've to come know Yeah Yeah You live in my care, I look in your stare I feel insecure, like signing a letter Your words are sincere, but everything weird Like starting a letter, I start off like dear Ms. Little Baby, I'm writing my fears You promise you'll listen, you promise all ears But when it came down to it you wasn't there When it came down do it, actions were louder Than all of the shit that you said, just wait One day you'll lie in this bed And won't wanna wake up Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup Tears in the way of your makeup But you know you gotta get your cake up And drugs laced up, and well I thought I needed you I need to do What I know I needed to, but failed Until your true colors unveiled And then I took my first inhale They used to think I was in hell Didn't think it looked odd Used to look at you like God I didn't know that you were a fraud You only care about yourself Guess I had to find out the fun way Hope you pray to God on Sunday I cried myself to sleep last night Just thinking bout what you did I slept down by your feet last night Didn't wanna see your face again I'll probably take you back some day I gotta find the strength to, some way We was too strong to fall on one day Go back and pray to God on Sunday Go back and pray to God on Sunday Go back and pray to God on Sunday I gotta find the strength to some way Go back and pray to God on Sunday Sometimes I think it's just too much for me So I sit down and think about life Sometimes I wonder, I sit here and ponder That maybe just maybe you're right Maybe one day when I look up to god And I beg him to answer my prayers He'll look down at me with sympathy And tell me that I'm not prepared