Ksav - Sunday To Sunday (feat. Chris The Thr!llest) Lyrics

I been ridin' around on the west coast
See me all drippy wit my pressed clothes
Shawty eyein' me right from thru the door
The way she dancin' on me I know she wanted more
Is you bout to be honest, girl just let me know
Im tryna get you out to a Sunday flow
Tryna find out if loyal while we ridin low
The way you hide away the strap it already shows
Sunday to Sunday you know I be right back
I keep up on mines I ain't playin, no slack
The way I kept on goin I'm already on track
You ol boy tryna step up wit no stacks
Lemme give you peace of mind
Since you stumblin behind
Lemme take you to the top
Where the party never stop
Imma pour some drink out
That's my RIP to pop
Let me pour a little more
For my sister that's up top
An you know we keep on goin
All this drive that we been showin
An these plots that kept on flowin
We been winnin an they knowin
Only one way to go, no matter what
Is you comin on this mission, you gone ride or what
You see me with the team and you know what's up
We been rockin all week, just been glowin up
We take it to the streets, bout to mix it up
Lemme pour another drink, leave no empty cups
What you really doin on the weekend
I been ridin round money seekin
Don't worry how I do it that's a secret
If it's MC business we don't leak it
You seein how I do it
Got you right on track
If you really like the vibes
You can come right back
Imma break it down like this
Cause I'm short on time
I'm just really tryna get it
Man I'm all in my prime
I been ridin' around on the west coast
See me all drippy wit my pressed clothes
Shawty eyein' me right from thru the door
The way she dancin' on me I know she wanted more
Is you bout to be honest, girl just let me know
Im tryna get you out to a Sunday flow
Tryna find out if loyal while we ridin low
The way you hide away the strap it already shows
We gon ride on the coast
Beachside up to sos, drink bottomless mimos
I ain't tryna have no toast
Got this baddy out of body, and she slide like a ghost
I ain't talking bout no caddy when I say she love the stroke
I might really do the most
Really did it all with nothing
Really for my folks, really got it all to function
Say we on go, so you know we had to punch it
Back against the rope, and that's really all she wrote, foreal
Brunch meet ups, back corner tables with the gang got my feet up
Playback of Saturday night, but don't bring up
Slizz talking out of our ass, off the drink up
Act like I ain't got sense or I don't think much
Shenanigans just don't stop, we bout to re-up
Vic spinning RnB cuts, little Anita
Jay back to begging for bae, saying I need ya
Tvrzvn just swung him a Jane, like how he swing ha
Sav having him a good laugh, this how it be huh
Gotta give the gang some credit, like swipe the visa
Drip bout as clean as chinchilla, with no PETA
Shenanigang Sunday aura is off the meter
From Sunday to Sunday you know I see ya
I been ridin' around on the west coast
See me all drippy wit my pressed clothes
Shawty eyein' me right from thru the door
The way she dancin' on me I know she wanted more
Is you bout to be honest, girl just let me know
Im tryna get you out to a Sunday flow
Tryna find out if loyal while we ridin low
The way you hide away the strap it already shows
I been ridin' around on the west coast
See me all drippy wit my pressed clothes
Shawty eyein' me right from thru the door
The way she dancin' on me I know she wanted more
Is you bout to be honest, girl just let me know
Im tryna get you out to a Sunday flow
Tryna find out if loyal while we ridin low
The way you hide away the strap it already shows