Sunday Special lyrics

by

Tha God Fahim


[Chorus]
I watch my enemies like Sunday specials
The closest to you might just be the one to wet you
Lotta n*ggas snitchin', hopin' twelve come and catch you
Don't make the reaper have to come and bless you
I watch my enemies like Sunday specials
The closest to you might just be the one to wet you
Lotta n*ggas snitchin', hopin' twelve come and catch you
Don't make the reaper have to come and bless you

[Verse 1]
Infinite blessings from Desert Eagles
Everything's feeble, nothing is legal
Bankrolls full of cash that I can touch
Once friends and homies, now wanna set me up
sh*t is tough for my real n*ggas
Got me tryna hurt and not heal n*ggas
Layin' down laws when I'm in the field, n*gga
Got thirty extensions, I should rob you, but listen
These shells'll put you in another dimension
Homicide files lost and missin'
Flex the Rolly on the wrist as if I was Meek
Got somethin' holy on the hip, so I need less of a speech
People that's close like to do the most
Relieve you of your hope, wanna smoke you as if you dope
[Chorus]
I watch my enemies like Sunday specials
The closest to you might just be the one to wet you
Lotta n*ggas snitchin', hopin' twelve come and catch you
Don't make the reaper have to come and bless you
I watch my enemies like Sunday specials
The closest to you might just be the one to wet you
Lotta n*ggas snitchin', hopin' twelve come and catch you
Don't make the reaper have to come and bless you

[Verse 2]
Don't make the reaper have to come and bless you
Life spawns pressure, but it's nothin' special
'Cause it's plenty of people that hurt, many n*ggas get murked
Nowadays, they lettin' off guns inside the church
What kind of world are we livin' in? It's one of sin
Of course it is, sh*t got my heart blacker than my Forces is
In this land, n*ggas'll force your hand
Ignorance is bliss, we don't promote it, man
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