Cousin Ira's Interlude Lyrics

Ayo, Ave, come on, man
No rap on Sunday, we vibin'
I'm tryna hear some Marvin Gaye, some Temptations
Shit, throw me a little bit of Stevie Wonder
I'm not jackin' that rap shit today, cuz
Me and shorty on brunch vibes
She don't wanna hear no tough-guy raps
She wanna be in the crib cozy with the candles burnin'
You gotta do somethin' for the cozy girls, cuzzo
I wanna feel like I'm on Tompkins Ave in the summer
You know the vibes
No rap on Sunday, simple