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Church On Sunday (Explicit) - Fridayy
Lyrics by：Blake Straus/Edgar Cutino/Francis Leblanc/Karim Esmail/Rodney Jeffrion Montreal/Cordaryl Scribner/Kyle Coleman/Dana Victoria Portalatin/Mariah Martinez
Composed by：Blake Straus/Edgar Cutino/Francis Leblanc/Karim Esmail/Rodney Jeffrion Montreal/Cordaryl Scribner/Kyle Coleman/Dana Victoria Portalatin/Mariah Martinez
Produced by：Fridayy/KVRIM/Fortune/Blake Straus/Gabe/Kxhris
Down and out
Down and out
Falling in
Falling in
Falling in
All the walls
Are closing in
Are closing in
We been down
For way too long
Too long too long
Getting tired
Of holding on
Of holding on
Bullets fly
Bullets fly
Another gone
Another gone
All the wins
And what they lost
And what they lost
We been down
For way too long too long
Getting tired
Of holding on
I remember nights that I was doly
Far from being holy
Had to keep it on me
Shout-out to the brodie
Had to keep my Glock
Keep my Glock
Pour out some liquor for
For the ones we lost
We lost
And I'm still grieving for that time we got
Some of my niggas never really got that shot
I won't let 'em down
I'll make 'em proud the way I move
You know I represent everything I do
Down and out
Falling in
Falling in
All the walls
Are closing in
We been down
For way too long
Too long
Getting tired
Of holding on
Holding on
Bullets fly
Bullets fly
Another gone
Another gone
All the wins
And what they lost
They lost
We been down
For way too long
Too long
Getting tired
Of holding on
Lord please watch over me
'Cause it ain't safe
It ain't safe in these lonely streets
Oh no no no no
Lord please watch over me
Please watch over me
I hope one day
Pray one day we will all be free
All be free
All be free
