Yah-yah, yah-yah 
 Yah-yah, yah-yah 
 Whoa 
 Yah-yah, yah-yah 
 Yah-yah, yah-yah 
    I woke up on this Sunday 
 With no motivation in my body 
 No, whoa, whoa, whoa 
 Phone drier than Mojave 
 Daddy diabetic, so he eat his pancakes with agave 
 Mama headed to the church now 
 And she left me at the house 
 She left me at the house 
 Religious but I'm lazy 
 Naked like a nudist 
 Fruity Loops and Stanley Kubrick 
 Peanut butter jelly 
 Cousin bumping Makaveli 
 Sipping Stellas with my fellas 
 Bumping nothing but Fela Kuti 
 Groupies say they wanna do me 
 Truly, that feel like a blessing 
 But finding one to love is getting harder every second 
 Niggas would rather be single than see a wedding date 
 Niggas will either end up at Heaven or at Kevin's gates 
 I bench press my problems, like add another weight 
 And act like it's alright when it's not, whoa   
 Some days we get Sundays but most days the rain comes down 
 And I feel like I'm bound to drown 
 Jesus Christ, whoa 
 Truth is my religion 
 My beliefs are not forgiven 
 Some days we get Sundays but most days the rain comes down 
 And I feel like I'm bound to drown 
 Jesus Christ, whoa 
 Truth is my religion 
 My beliefs are not forgiven   
 I've been sipping red wine since a toddler 
 Blood of Christ, sacrifice for my Father 
 My daddy love me and hate me like Mr. Focker 
 My sister happy that I can afford Supreme 
 Mama called 
 She said "Don't worry 'bout me, baby, get your problems solved" 
 I told her "Ask me for whatever, whenever you want 
 I just went double platinum" 
 Mama say my health is more important than my album 
 I'm not loud, I'm Ethiopian rowdy 
 Sent my parents to Maui 
 Now they skin look like a brownie 
 Yo-Yo see me grind, Demitrius say he proud 
 My niggas lift me up, whenever I'm 'bout to drown 
 Fuck a Monday 
 I love my Sundays 
 I head to Costco and get a smoothie 
 Momma say count your blessings 
 So I did and now I realize who I am and who I'm not, whoa   
 Some days we get Sundays but most days the rain comes down 
 And I feel like I'm bound to drown 
 Jesus Christ, whoa 
 Truth is my religion 
 My beliefs are not forgiven 
 Some days we get Sundays but most days the rain comes down 
 And I feel like I'm bound to drown 
 Jesus Christ, whoa 
 Truth is my religion 
 My beliefs are not forgiven   
 Whoa 
 Sunday 
 Don't let him die 
 Don't let him die 
 Don't let him die 
 Don't let him die