Tekst
Sunday mood. It's one of those days where you just don't get food
Sunday mood. It's one of those days where you just don't get nudes
Sunday mood. It's one of those caves where you just don't get loot
Sunday mood. It's one of those days where you need solitude
It's a Sunday mood, and I'm chillin' in my room
It's my house but it don't feel like home
It's my tomb, and I wanna be alone
Feeling sad, so please don't hit my phone
And I'm drownin' in emotions, tryna stay afloat
Feelin' stressed and caught up in my woes
No energy, my battery is low
Keep the shit bottled up, I might explode
Need help, but I'd rather stay solo
Need escape, might catch a plane to Tokyo
Maybe I'll feel better tomorrow, but right now it's a
Sunday mood. It's one of those days where you just don't get food
Sunday mood. It's one of those days where you just don't get nudes
Sunday mood. It's one of those caves where you just don't get loot
Sunday mood. It's one of those days where you need solitude
I ain't go to church cause I don't believe in heaven
Left the window cracked, it's like 30 degrees
I got a shit ton of homework that I ain't do yet
I'mma do it all last minute, I told these hoes "bet"
I don't even fuck with these bitches, and I don't fuck with these fishes up in the sea
Boi I never needed a new pet
I don't need an old one neither
Homies stay dead like we was sippin' on ether
And we spitttin' fire like a rathian
Burning all these bitches in our path again
Don't try to pull up because we lackin' it
Bout to blow up
Lighter fluid in my cup
Y'all be acting like a pup
Don't give a fuck
We be movin' like a truck
We be runnin' like a buck
Who needs luck
When you up with the gang
We stay them dudes
Only emotion we feel inside is that
Sunday mood. It's one of those days where you just don't get food
Sunday mood. It's one of those days where you just don't get nudes
Sunday mood. It's one of those caves where you just don't get loot
Sunday mood. It's one of those days where you need solitude
Sunday mood got me feeling down feeling low
Cuz no one really knows what be goin' on behind the curtains, ya boy is hurtin'
And the demons are lurking
While his soul is searching
And now I'm wondering if life is even worth it
Cuz I been feeling, awfully lonely
Cuz I can't find my, one and only
So I been chillin, with the homies
But they don't know me, cuz I dont know me
Cuz I've been feeling, way too broken
Cause I am not a man, I'm just pieces
The image in the mirror got me feeling so speechless, and I don't even mean to be this
I don't mean to be this dude
So ima just change my attitude, and maybe I can vibe to this Sunday mood
Shit, maybe I can vibe to a Sunday mood