Lyrics 53 Sundays - Ebenezer

53 Sundays - Ebenezer
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Song from the album: 53 Sundays
In the genre:Рэп и хип-хоп
Release date:27.09.2018
Song language:English
Record label:a Virgin EMI, Interscope Records Release;
Age restrictions: 18+

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53 Sundays
I ain’t been to church in about 53 Sundays, nigga
I’m doing road
I ain’t been to church in about 53 Sundays, nigga
I’m doing road
Mommy still prays for me (oh lord)
Still pray for me
'Cause I’m doing road
I ain’t been to church in about 53 Sundays, nigga
You know how the church go
This the Church’s Chicken, wicked with the church flow (oh you do that)
Gotta crawl before you walk, bro (yeah)
Running wild in the city with my church clothes (yes)
White girls in the fur coats (yeah)
They party from the face but they snort though (oh, wait a second)
Saving hoes never work though
They don’t get too attached they got work, bro (we we we yeah we we yeah)
Pass the collection plate, I’m trying to make it to heaven (I'm trying to make
it baby)
Dirty money, I’m just trying to make it clean while these preachers teach a
lesson (wow)
Tell me what they teach
You could blow smoke, snort coke, we could even bang a weapon and go (tu tu tu)
Just go church in the morning, church in the morning (hallelujah man)
I ain’t been to church in about 53 Sundays, nigga
I’m doing road
I ain’t been to church in about 53 Sundays, nigga
I’m doing road
Mommy still prays for me (oh lord)
Still pray for me
'Cause I’m doing wrong
I ain’t been to church in about 53 Sundays, nigga
300 and 60 horses, oh, how the pastor drives (wait a minute)
Tell her, spread the legs, and catch the holy ghost, yeah, I seen the pastor
try (yeah)
I shifty talking too much like the pastor’s wife (yeah)
Testifying I ain’t snitching where we’re from that’s life (yeah)
We don’t talk to the feds when they bark outside (yeah)
Money, sex, drugs, that’s in the sacrifice umm yeah (we we yeah we yeah)
Pass the collection plate, I’m trying to make it to heaven (I'm trying to make
it baby)
Dirty money, I’m just trying to make it clean while these preachers teach a
lesson (wow)
You could blow smoke, snort coke, we could even bang a weapon and go (tu tu tu)
Just go church in the morning, church in the morning (hallelujah man)
I ain’t been to church in about 53 Sundays, nigga
I’m doing road
I ain’t been to church in about 53 Sundays, nigga
I’m doing road
Mommy still prays for me (oh lord)
Still pray for me
'Cause I’m doing road
I ain’t been to church in about 53 Sundays, nigga
I ain’t been to church in about 53 Sundays, nigga
I’m doing road
I ain’t been to church in about 53 Sundays, nigga
I’m doing road
Mommy still prays for me (oh lord)
Still pray for me
'Cause I’m doing road
I ain’t been to church in about 53 Sundays, nigga

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