Church On Sunday

Down and out, fallin' in All the walls are closin' in We been down for way too long Gettin' tired of holdin' on Bullets fly, another gone All the wings is what they lost We been down for way too long Gettin' tired of holdin' on I remember nights that I was lonely Far from being holy Had to keep it on me Cyhi, they the brodie Had to keep my Glock Pour out some liquor for, for the ones we lost And, I'm still grievin' for all that time we got Some of my niggas never really got they shot I won't let 'em down, I'll make 'em proud the way I move You know I don't poison everything I do Down and out, fallin' in All the walls are closin' in We been down for way too long Gettin' tired of holdin' on Bullets fly, another gone All the wings is what they lost We been down for way too long Gettin' tired of holdin' on Lord, please watch over me 'Cause it ain't safe It ain't safe in these holy streets, no-no (oh-oh, ohhh) Lord, please watch over me (please, watch over me) I hope one day, pray one day, we will all be free (all be free)