Sunday Service (feat. Miles Minnick & Drew Ava) - ZEE

Hold up, Tahi made this? I can't help myself I can't help, I can't help myself (whoo, whoo) I can't help myself I'm so hot I might melt myself (whoo) Big steppin' (big steppin'), big steppin' (big steppin') Big steppin' (big steppin'), big steppin' (big steppin'), (whoo, whoo) Big steppin' (big steppin'), come on, God on my side (big steppin') We down to ride (whoo) I got God on me, I got God on me, why they mad at me? Lyin' on me, why you fired on me? I got fire on me (doo-doo-doo) Size on me, switchin' sides on me, tell me why, homie? Eyes on me, got that light on me and it's bright on me Big steppin' like I'm Shaq and I'm ballin' like Kobe (I'ma ball) Keep it one hunnid, I'm keepin' it holy (ayy, ayy) Bible on my lap and I'm keepin' it on me (doo-doo-doo) Reach for the world and I reach for the homies Big steppin', puttin' holes in the ground when I walk (wow) Killin' demons, outline 'em on the ground with the chalk (wit' the chalk) When we pull up your city, the whole town finna talk King of Kings got us shinin' like a crown in the dark 'Bou-bout to shake the game like a soda pop (shake) Mobbin' in Jerusalem while you was on the block (huh?) Crew's steppin', blue-checkin', now we on the top (buh-buh-buh) Big steppin', size fourteen ain't no photoshop I can't help myself I can't help, I can't help myself (whoo, whoo) I can't help myself I'm so hot I might melt myself (whoo) Big steppin' (big steppin'), big steppin' (big steppin') Big steppin' (big steppin'), big steppin' (big steppin'), (whoo, whoo) Big steppin' (big steppin'), come on, God on my side (big steppin'), (yeah, yeah) We down to ride (whoo) Okay, left foot, right foot, slidin' like Michael Ten toes down, but my eyes on the Lord Head bowed, eyes closed, hand on the Bible What's a doo-doo to a double-edged sword? Up to infinity Milly Rock when I walk with the Trinity It's gon' take a lot of them to get rid of me Got a rock (yeah), and it's lit for the Philistines Doo-doo-doo-doo, cross on my neck so the devil not a threat (threat) Ran up a check, now my shawty out of debt (debt) Talk to that highest, I'm fly as it gets (whoa) Couldn't be luck, baby girl, I'm just blessed (yeah, blessed) And highly favored (favored) Independent money but we major (major) Walkin' with the light and the flavor (flavor) In and out of Oakland like a raider (whoa) I can't help myself I can't help, I can't help myself (whoo, whoo) I can't help myself I'm so hot I might melt myself (whoo) Big steppin' (big steppin', big steppin') (Big steppin', big steppin'), (whoo, whoo) (Big steppin', big steppin') (Big steppin', big steppin'), (whoo, whoo) Yeah, I'm sayin' Come through to California (whoo, whoo) You better be (huh) We've got some saints (whoo, whoo)

Go Grizz Pooh, you a fool for this one B-B-Bankroll got It I don't sing R&B but, bitch, I'm really her, fuck wrong with niggas? How you let him cheat and take him back? Must be your only nigga (the fuck?) I get loud just like my weed, I don't watch my tone with niggas I hang up the phone on niggas (click) You ain't my daddy, bitch, I'm big mama (bitch) Every time y'all book me with them hoes It's gon' be big drama (grrah) 20 black Suburbans, we pull up like Sunday Service (skrrt) I just want a one on one, don't know why she so nervous (boop) Fuck what these hoes sayin' 'cause my nigga say I'm perfect (tuh) Anyway, body count so low, I might say I'm a virgin (ooh) Any day, I could switch my car just like I switch my purses (skrrt) Andale, quick to cut him off if he don't serve no purpose You a clown and I'm allergic, niggas straight up out the circus (haha) It's the nerve for me, these niggas burnt, they third degree He callin' tryin' to work it out I'd rather make him work for me (the fuck?) He can't tell if it's authentic or it's surgery Please, Lil Nas X the only nigga curvin' me I don't sing R&B but, bitch, I'm really her, fuck wrong with niggas? How you let him cheat and take him back? Must be your only nigga (the fuck?) I get loud just like my weed, I don't watch my tone with niggas I hang up the phone on niggas (click) You ain't my daddy, bitch, I'm big mama (bitch) Every time y'all book me with them hoes It's gon' be big drama (grrah) 20 black Suburbans, we pull up like Sunday Service (skrrt) I just want a one on one, don't know why she so nervous (boop, ha) Fuck what these hoes sayin' 'cause my nigga say I'm perfect Tell the truth, oh, I'm not that cute? Bet you won't ask your boo He get money, I get money too, like, who gon' trick on who? (Who?) These bitches corny, soon as monkey see, then you know monkey do Do you rap or do you tweet? 'Cause I can't tell Get in the booth, bitch (bitch) Stop all that motherfuckin' yellin', ho (yellin', ho, why?) 'Cause I ain't buyin' what you're sellin', ho (sellin', ho) Think I'm the shit? Bitch, I know it, ho Jesus walked on water, I got ice boilin' though (aha) Miss me with that sucker shit, I'm not your baby mama Blocked his ass on everything, he in my DM's writin' albums (skrrt) Better hold your nigga tight, 'fore I make you come up off him Say two wrongs don't make a right, but I'm the type get one up on 'em I don't sing R&B but, bitch, I'm really her, fuck wrong with niggas? How you let him cheat and take him back? Must be your only nigga (the fuck?) I get loud just like my weed, I don't watch my tone with niggas I hang up the phone on niggas (click) You ain't my daddy, bitch, I'm big mama (bitch) Every time y'all book me with them hoes It's gon' be big drama (grrah) 20 black Suburbans, we pull up like Sunday Service (skrrt) I just want a one on one, don't know why she so nervous (boop) Fuck what these hoes sayin' 'cau- my nigga say I'm perfect (tuh) Tuh (20 black Suburbans, we pull up like Sunday Service) Anyway (anyway) Come on (fuck what these hoes sayin' 'cause my nigga say I'm perfect) Tuh

When it's dark, You light it No way can we deny it Your love so sweet It knocks us off our feet We get so weak in the knees, we can hardly speak (We lose) We lose all control, Lord's spirit takes over us (Takes over us) In a daze it's been so amazing (amazing God) It's not a phase, we want You to stay with us by our side We follow Your light, Your love is so sweet It knocks us right off of our feet Can't explain why Your love, it makes us weak We throw up our hands and surrender to what you're doing He's changing our lives in such amazing ways Whenever we feel Your presence, we can't stop moving It's a feeling that we want to stay 'Cause our heart starts beating triple time With thoughts of loving You on our minds We stand on Your word, believe it's true That the cause and cure is You We get so weak in the knees, we can hardly speak (We lose) (Control)We lose all control, Lord's spirit takes over us (Takes over us)In a daze it's been so amazing (Amazing God) It's not a phase, we want You to stay with us by our side We follow Your light, Your love is so sweet It knocks us right off of our feet Can't explain why Your love, it makes us weak We get so weak, blood starts racing through our veins We get so weak, Lord, it's something we can't explain We get so Something 'bout the way You do the things You do It knocks us right off of our feet Can't explain why Your love, it makes us Can't explain why Your love, it makes us weak Can't explain why Your love, it makes us weak