Sunday Morning
DTTX Lyrics

I woke up yawnin'
I woke up with a yawn

And it's another Sunday mornin'
It's another Sunday morning

Mom's cooking on the stove
Mom is cooking on the stove

And you know where I'm goin' back to the park
I'm going back to the park

Know we gonna stay till it get dark
We are going to stay until it gets dark

Homey's cruisin' they rides because they rides is sharp
My friends are cruising their sharp cars

Hittin' switches, lookin' at all the fly shi...
They are hitting switches and admiring their cool cars

Drinkin' what we drinkin' and you know it ain't apple juice
We are drinking something other than apple juice

Remember those days when we used to kick it
Remembering the good old days

From cruisin' on with you late late when we kick it
We used to cruise late at night

Paint the flex, and never want to go home
We paint and customize our cars and never want to go home

Even when the streets lights came on
We still hung out even when the street lights came on

We still rode till dawn
We stayed out until sunrise

Three wheel motion, slidin' and coastin'
We drove in a style known as three wheel motion - sliding and coasting

Smell the bar-be-que kids running around just acting like fools
Smelling the barbecue and watching kids play around

It's all good cause it's easy like a Sunday
Everything is good because it's easy like a Sunday

Sunshine at sunrise, rollin' down a one way all day
We drive down a sunny one-way street all day

And you know it's how we liven it up
This is how we have fun

And everybody got love and they given it up come on
Everybody loves each other and is generous

Everybody just chill, carne asada on the grill
Everybody relaxes while grilling meat

Pop the top on the Cuervo, me and the homey's keep it real
We drink Cuervo and try to be genuine

Early Sunday morning waitin' for these ladies to come
We are waiting for some ladies to arrive

No guns, nothin' but fun, one love underneath the Sun
We have no weapons and just want to have fun while showing love

See it's not where you from but how you kick it
It doesn't matter where you're from, it's all about how you hang out

Remember back in da days
Remember back in the old days

On a Sunday afternoon
On a Sunday afternoon

Me and the crew, just jammin' the oldie tune
We are listening to oldies and hanging out

The weather was cool and the sky was blue
The weather was nice

Daily spinning, hit the fire, chasing pretty woman
We are spinning around while trying to impress women

Stack loot, and tryna live life flush like crushed lemon
Trying to gather a lot of money to live a good life

From the beginning to the end this Mexican always puts it down
This Mexican working hard from beginning to end

Point Blank with the lighter shade of brown
A reference to the music group Lighter Shade of Brown

Low rides squeak the ground with this pound
Our cars make noise by hitting the ground hard

With familia all around is how we all get down
We hang out with our family

No scrappin' you know it happenin'
No fighting, only fun is happening

Keep the heat burning, rainy or stormy
We keep the good vibe going regardless of the weather

And keep it easy like Sunday morning
And keep it relaxed like a Sunday morning

I remember those Sunday mornings, shine up the ride
I remember the good old days and shining up my car

Puff the good feel cause we chill all night
We feel good and relax all night

Hit the streets from (?) to Manobello
We drive down the streets from (?) to Manobello

Bumpin' them oldies and everybody's mellow
We listen to oldies and everyone is relaxed

Roll down the window, feel the cool air breeze
We feel the cool air as we roll down the window

Envision all the homey's around making g's
We envision our friends making money

Let's kick on that Sunday cause tomorrow's Monday
Let's enjoy Sunday because tomorrow is Monday

L.A. liven homey cause it's the realest homey
Los Angeles is full of life and is the real deal

From glocks to blocks all the streets be hot
From guns to city blocks, the streets are always active

Tricks jock chrome spinnin' if your car is hot
We show off shiny spinning parts on our cars

Bumping down, side to side pancakin' the street
We drive up and down the street quickly

System bangin' down the Paramount with cops by me
Our sound systems are loud and there are cops around

Phat Bandit with the homey D double T
A reference to the music group Lighter Shade of Brown

On a Sunday marinate and rollin' through streets
On a Sunday we cruise and hang out

No tickets played it cool, just got a warning
We didn't get any tickets, just a warning

'Cause everybody's laid back on a Sunday morning
Everyone is relaxed on a Sunday morning