Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sunday Morning, artist - Lecrae. Date of issue: 12.11.2020
Song language: English
Sunday Morning |
| Wake up lil' slick, get up outta bed |
| You was like a couple steps away from being out of here |
| Thank you from my Granny prayers |
| Thank you for my potna 'n 'dem |
| I thought I was finished here |
| Jesus told me, «Start again» |
| I would party sundown 'til days end |
| Makin' money that I can’t spend |
| I had a failing marriage and some fake friends |
| I had to doubt my doubts and let faith in |
| I was broken, God done brought me out like I was Moses |
| I’m chosen, woke up Sunday morning feeling focused |
| Funny actin', swipe left, that’s on momma’s |
| Always cappin', swipe left, yeah, no more drama |
| Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm, boy, you know you blessed |
| Last night was a mess, God just hit refresh |
| I been messed up (Yeah) |
| Stressed out with no luck (Yeah) |
| But every time I wake up (Yeah) |
| I get a chance to wake up (Yeah) |
| Thank God I got a chance to wake up |
| Wake up, another day to get my cake up, cake up (Yeah) |
| 'Cause every time I wake up (Yeah) |
| I get a chance to wake up (Yeah) |
| Wake up, wake up |
| Woke up in the new diablo |
| Father stretch me like I’m Pablo (Preach) |
| Sunday service on the front stoop |
| With a cup of tea in the condo |
| Tony Evans kicking convo' |
| Walking me through my storm |
| And I ain’t grow up hearin' gospel |
| But I got it playing this morn' |
| I done been through this a time or two |
| I keep going back but now I’m finally through |
| I’m like «If I was God, I’d be tired of you» |
| But He be open arms like He desire you |
| I’m like wow, smokin', sippin', slippin', thought I lost my grip in, wow |
| Pulled me back and told me I’m forgiven |
| I woke up Sunday morning weight up on my chest (Yeah) |
| Had to remind myself that every day I’m blessed (Yeah) |
| 'Cause every time I wake up (Yeah) |
| I get a chance to wake up (Yeah) |
| Thank God I got a chance to wake up |
| Wake up, another day to get my cake up, cake up (Yeah) |
| 'Cause every time I wake up (Yeah) |
| I get a chance to wake up (Yeah) |
| Wake up, wake up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) |
| Seasons change the colors so quickly |
| It’s hard to keep up with the leaves |
| 'Cause everybody leaves |
| On my birthday, Kobe, Gigi and seven souls remind me |
| That the tree of life is so uncertain |
| And tomorrow has unpredictabilities as colorful as the smiles that took off |
| that day |
| May that Sunday morning resonate past trophies and trinkets and the ongoing |
| pursuit of more |
| To sober us but the humbling truth |
| My life and your life, is just a vapor |
| And if what you see is all you see |
| Then you do not see all there is to be seen |
| Quickly |
| We leave |