Sunday

Yea I’ve been livin my life
On the west side
Ima ride till I die
Getting so high
Up in the sky blue eyes
Match the blue tide
I can feel the butterflies
On the inside
And we keep doing some more
Her favorite drink that I pour
Cali got me so bored
I’m fin to head out on tour
And we don’t roll thru the 6
We roll thru 9 in the whip
The weather lookin so thick
I’m bout to get off the grid yea

(I wanna run away)
Yea she be by my side every time I wanna runaway
(Yea yea yea yea yea)
And I live my best life pourin up on a Sunday
(I wanna run away)
Yea she be by my side every time I wanna runaway
(Yea yea yea yea yea)
And I live my best life pourin up on a Sunday

And I can feel her hand slide
Like the synth glide
Always been by my side
Thru the rough times
Now I’m living hella right
Hollywood’s nice
Took a roll of the dice
Didn’t think twice yea
I got it got it got it alright
Yea, I’ll be lit up by the end of the night
Every day’s a celebration if you’re doing it right
I ain’t never going back heading straight towards the light

(I wanna run away)
Yea she be by my side every time I wanna runaway
(Yea yea yea yea yea)
And I live my best life pourin up on a Sunday
(I wanna run away)
Yea she be by my side every time I wanna runaway
(Yea yea yea yea yea)
And I live my best life pourin up on a Sunday