CHI Turner - Sunday Good Lawd Lyrics

Naval to the cradle; got that reach
Super civil
Being more civilian than any watered down residual
Watch
On my wrist?
Superb
Kissy fish, inky ring, ill floats toast
Open that ish kid!
I leave rings, kings and queens with dropped jaws
Pop locks?
I used ta
Not anymore, bruh
I'm just holding waves like my séance '92
Nerded up and loving how it's easy to tell you
I love all that cookie cutter rap
I just eat food
You can tell me anything
I figure it's on you
(I beg you pardon, I...)
(I think I gotta think about it)
(I beg you pardon, I...)
(I think I gotta think about it)
(I beg you pardon, I...)
(I think I gotta think about it)
(You just not quite right, like the others)
(You cool as ever, but not like the others)
(You just not quite right, like the others)
(You cool as ever, but not like the others)
You all sound mad, so I don't understand
All them people with you and you salty like this bag of popcorn
I had to pay $9 dollars, 99
Maybe I need to go back and write some popcorn rhymes
Ain't nothing wrong with what you doing
Go and get that
Just remember you inspire the future you, and that's facts
Keep having fun with this here
Globetrotter
Boom Bap
Until we meet again, peace and blessings
That's that
Aaaahh....
(I beg you pardon, i...)
(I think I gotta think about it)
(I beg you pardon, I...)
(I think I gotta think about it)
(I beg you pardon, I...)
(I think I gotta think about it)
(You just not quite right, like the others)
(You cool as ever, but not like the others)
(You just not quite right, like the others)
(You cool as ever, but not like the others)