On A Sunday Afternoon ft. J_Slime, AAStud & Ant Lyrics

Hey, this is Huggy Boy, and this is going out to all the homies on a Sunday afternoon

Sitting in the park on a Sunday afternoon

Me and J_Slime just bumping the oldie tune

Sipping on a cold bottle

A Mike's Hard

Eric pulled up and he didn't drive my car

All the homies come, let's drink away

Got Henny, got shots, blackout today

This a real vibe, let's play a game

If you lose, man, you gotta drink the 1948

One shot in, my vision getting lazy

Two shots in, I'm really faded

Three shots in, man, I don't need a chaser

Four shots in, I think I'm going crazy

I ain't even tripping, I know the gang got me

I promise I won't throw up on the Nikes

But it's not me that everyone has to worry

J_Slime drunk, he might text Curry

But I'm out here trying to keep my cool, yeah

On a Sunday afternoon

We were chilling in a park

Just waiting for the sun to go down

It was me, J_Slime, and D-Mo, and you know

We run this town

Kicking with the boys all the time

They say, oh shit, it's J fucking Slime

I just do the shrug for the one fucking time

Then Eric hands me a shot, I'm so faded

Then Lucas wants to go blaze it

And I'm like, damn, oh shit, I'm faded

Then it's off to the liquor store

It was the funniest car ride I ever been

It was me and the boys just trying to get lit

We get to the crib and I take another sip

I'm like, oh shit, is it fucking over

I can already feel the fucking hangover

Was it really worth it? I don't really know

Always something new on a Sunday afternoon

We were chilling in a park

Just waiting for the sun to go down

It was me, J_Slime, and D-Mo, and you know

We run this town

Dow gets a call from the homie Rose I'm like, Nadia, don't get hit by a hose

Standing here, wanting to go home

Told Eric, bring my puffer, cause it was getting cold

Got out of hand, so that's when I rose

Crackhead pushed my bro, so that's when I froze

Andrew with me, that's my big bro

He told me to calm down, but everything I saw

I'm like, hold up, did I do this

Can't remember, cause my damn adrenaline

I grabbed a bottle to hit him with

I got a good whiff he smelled like shhh

Can't curse my mom's watching this She heard the story from all her damn kids

She said that she was gonna sue

I said, no mom, on a Sunday afternoon

When you look outside and you see the lake

All the people outside and you see your favorite cousin

All the parents got a beer all buzzing Got a football, go play a game

Everybody grab your shorts, go hit the lake

And when the day's all done, hit your tan and go to sleep

On a Sunday afternoon

On a Sunday afternoon