Sunday Talkin lyrics

[Intro]
Hold on, is that Racki?
Yeah, Sunday talkin'

[Chorus]
They done let that boy slide through the crack of the 'crete
In the back of the 'bach movin' slow with a creep
You watchin' a mastermind, please take a seat
London vibes ready to f*ck, just 'cause I speak
Oops, I mean preach, talk rather slick
"Open that pit!" Got your heart racin' quick
Whoever ridin' with me forever gon' hit
Once you up them M's, your name start to stick

[Verse 1]
Then it all click, pretty boy stat line giving all access to this sh*t
They be like "Draft, do you got time?" (Yeah)
And it all dеpends
I don't need no more friends, I don't need no morе b*tches
Im counting my ends til' that clock hit the end
I could be on the highest diving board right now, I'll still jump in that water, b*tch
I'm 'crete strong, magnificent
They not like us, they ain't got no sense, n*gga, yeah

[Bridge]
n*gga don't get scared now, n*gga
Yeah, yeah, It's us
Wee, wee, wee
[Verse 2]
I ain't sparin' sh*t, I ain't kickin' it with you flunkies
If your b*tch come to the concrete castle you know that she f*ckin'
Late night slidin', b*tch don't tell nobody
I don't trust nobody, and I'm ridin' with it, not without it

[Chorus]
They done let that boy slide through the crack of the 'crete
In the back of the 'bach movin' slow with a creep
You watchin' a mastermind, please take a seat
London vibes ready to f*ck, just 'cause I speak
Oops, I mean preach, talk rather slick
"Open that pit!" Got your heart racin' quick
Whoever ridin' with me forever gon' hit
Once you up them M's, your name start to stick