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YSN Flow – No Church On Sundays Lyrics

No Church On Sundays By YSN Flow

I never stress to much about something or somebody
‘Cause I ain’t gonna let it roll around you
What’s goin’ on around you
Life gonna go on you just gotta be happy, you stiil here
On granny, yeah, yeah

I know I’m blessed but I ain’t see church on sunday’s
I was probaly sinnin’
B---- I’m tryin’ to be more than rich
Even ’till I’m tired of winnin’
My new b---- thick, yeah
And she scream my name whenever I’m slidin’ in
My ex b---- be sayin’ that I be trippin’, yeah
She don’t get that we just diffent, yeah

Tell the Lord I’m so glad to make it
Richest in my class ain’t graduated
I’m so glad, we made it past the basement
Now a n---- livin’ past amazing
I get them from all these bags I’m facing
But I know I’m the greatest them guys aren’t ranking
Never had nothin’, he flash, we take it
Think that he solid, these bullets goin’ to break ’em
F----- up by losses I never thought that I could win again
I told my mama if they find these guns
Then I’ll probaly will go back to pain again
Took a bus but not a Benz from here
I can’t trip about no friends again
‘Cause n----- want drama, I just want some commas
That’s why my best friend is Benjamin
No cap, n----- two face can’t f--- with that
If I give you my name I’m stuck with that
When I f--- from the back, you f--- me back
If I fall in love would you love me back?
I heard you think love is whack
But it’s probaly ’cause the n---- you f--- with whack
He f----- up and you goin’ back
Girl, f--- that n----, we done with that
You f-----’ with me, they probaly told you that n---- so street
He walk outside and he clutchin’ his feet
He feel like everybody just goin’ to leave
So he pray that you play for keeps
Please don’t leave me, put trust in new people ain’t easy
But I know you need me as much I need you

I know I’m blessed but I ain’t see church on sunday’s
I was probaly sinnin’
B---- I’m tryin’ to be more than rich
Even ’till I’m tired of winnin’
My new b---- thick, yeah
And she scream my name whenever I’m slidin’ in
My ex b---- be sayin’ that I be trippin’, yeah
She don’t get that we just diffent, yeah

I’m blowing up like a split
If it’s problem, no problem, bro wait in this jungle
If I shoot, I won’t miss
Trappin’ in the court, he a blow up I’ll pass him the torch
If he strapped with the gang, then we with it
We was youngins they labeled ’em BeyBlade kids
All them young n----- trippin’, got a milli came up on my city
Keep a Glock with a d---, no AK
Pop some karats for my n----- don’t they pay
Pop them xannys they think that cray-cray
Pop too many and it look like my face fade
Bring my choppa, ain’t doin’ no may lay
All these b------, goin’ to give him a face lay
Money talkin’ I don’t care about what they say
We came Bobby V, came off the fake way
‘Cause I got top from them
Ain’t no squares in my grass, my s--- cut
‘Cause I can’t die in mind
Let a n---- say it s---, then we goin’ to slide
B----, I’m goin’ to ride for mine
We get caught up in that jail, b---- I’m goin’ to lie for mine
I can go black and white, I came back to fight
Tell my lawyers let’s bust up the case
All bezels here when I just bought the Wraith
Smokin’ on more, I feel like I’m on space
I worked too hard for you to take my place
Sit back and count that money to a state
I don’t really think these n----- real, for real
They fake so I watch my back
‘Cause I hear n----- out here killin’ kids

I know I’m blessed but I ain’t see church on sunday’s
I was probaly sinnin’
B---- I’m tryin’ to be more than rich
Even ’till I’m tired of winnin’
My new b---- thick, yeah
And she scream my name whenever I’m slidin’ in
My ex b---- be sayin’ that I be trippin’, yeah
She don’t get that we just diffent, yeah