Sunday lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
Countin' up the minutes that I wasted
I could use a little motivation
Somethin' that's gon' get me out of bed
So I don't blow my brains out, I go and live instead (Blaow)

[Chorus]
I don't need you to call my phone
Tell me that I have somewhere to go (Hmm)
Oh no, I'd rather just be alone (Hmm), oh, woah

[Verse 1]
Well, this world (World, world, yeah)
This world is crazy
I don't lift a finger 'less a motherf*cker pay me
I remember always comin' up short
Like a 5'4" motherf*cker on the court
And now these people wonder, "Who that?"
I miss the nuts and bolts, I got a loose cap but scrеw that
This forward, never move back
I'm layin' nеw tracks like brand new weave
Watch me go to work, oh yes, I'm rollin' up sleeves (sh*t)
Swear that my intentions are correct
I would mention my perspective is intelligent
So yes, I have a bit of trouble bein' benevolent (Mmm)
I let the chip fall off my shoulder, I'm so—It's so irrelevant (Yeah)
My past is my past, I move past that
Don't hold onto sh*t, I ain't a motherf*ckin' pack rat
Coach, put me in the game (Game)
Swear I need a switch-up, every day is like the same, I'm...
[Pre-Chorus]
Countin' up the minutes that I wasted (That I wasted)
I could use a little motivation (Some motivation)
Somethin' that's gon' get me out of bed
So I don't blow my brains out, I go and live instead (Blaow)

[Chorus]
I don't need you to call my phone
Tell me that I have somewhere to go (Hmm)
Oh no, I'd rather just be alone (Hmm), oh, woah

[Verse 2]
I'm keepin' track of all this time, but it's slippin' away
I get you loose, spillin' juice with every minute I made
Some bad decisions, but whoops
I went from sittin' on stoops, watchin' the days go
To sittin' at the head of the motherf*ckin' table (Yeah)
It either make me stronger or it's fatal
In that case, put some diamonds on my halo
So I can shine, fly high, I climb
Recently been feelin' like my mind ain't mine
I don't know why sometimes I let my head get the best of me (Uh)
Wear this crazy life (Um) like an accessory
Freshest on the motherf*ckin' planet
But this planet too complex for me to ever understand it, so (So)
I belong, Han Solo
Glass walls, throwin' stones like Quasimodo
And that's all folks know, that I'm goin' loco
Can't blame it on the coco no more
I need my mojo, 'til then, I'm...
[Pre-Chorus]
Countin' up the minutes that I wasted (That I wasted)
I could use a little motivation (Some motivation)
Somethin' that's gon' get me out of bed
So I don't blow my brains out, I go and live instead (Blaow)

[Chorus]
I don't need you to call my phone (Hmm)
Tell me that I have somewhere to go
Oh no, I'd rather just be alone, oh, woah, woah (Hmm)