Sunday dreams

Grinding since the day one
Respect for you?
There is non
Bitches on my neck
Yeah, goddamn I just won
Yeah I just won
Enjoying my lottery winnings
Winning life
But still in my fucking feelings

Drive a fast car
4 o on the dash
I don't care if I crash
Broken heart by the bitch I would smash
4 mil. in cash
All these bitches I would pass
Because I can't forget about our past
Me and you I think we could last

What's the point of all these treasures
One day pleasures
I can't bring them afterlife
So I'll just die
Pass me the knife

(Call)

“You know how it is”
"Why is that?"

(call еnds)

“Sometimes I can't find the words
That fill my mеssy head
Can't find the effort to smile
Or get out of my silly old bed”

So that's that

Drive a fast car
4 o on the dash
I don't care if I crash
Broken heart by the bitch I would smash
4 mil. in cash
All these bitches I would pass
Because I can't forget about our past
Me and you I think we could last