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Saturday (feat. Drelli) Video (MV)




Performed By: LEO ALI
Length: 4:47
Written by: Mondrell Fields Jr.




LEO ALI - Saturday (feat. Drelli) Lyrics




Everyday is a saturday
Wake up late, up all night
Still work all day and...
How can i sleep with these thoughts in my head man?
F*ck that id rather sleep when im dead (yea)
Paving my own road, i dont know which way it go
People bugging, always saying "what you waiting for?"
F*ck a 9-5 job, my feet are killing me
Started makin dope shit so blogs can start feelin me
Tell tmz to start takin pics of me
Soon enough all of em will be worth a milli
Stay milly rockin with billy we always plottin
F*ck that wack shit
Stonebrook is all that we rockin
I remember in high school i was always walkin
Got in trouble in class cause i was always talkin
College drop out, aint study no bullshit
I guess that im loser now
Chillen and that tea i sip

Everyday feel like a saturday, ay
Everyday feel like a saturday, yea
Everyday feel like a saturday
Yea yea yea yea
Everyday feel like a saturday

Stupid fruity swag on a saturday
Flexing on these niggas i aint gaining weight
Young drelli, gave shorty a wet willy
Ima do my dance and watch her get silly
Bands in my pocket like death grips
I'm here to build you up like tetris
On the weekend, i dont want this night to end
And she know a nigga popping like vicodin
Come thru the side door if u bring ur friend
I got my brodie bro thats my right hand
Real shit i'm jazzy like will smith
And the boy getting more play than matinee
Stupid fruity swag when i flex on saturday
And the boy getting more play than matinee, uh
Stupid fruity swag when i flex on saturday

Havent kept track of time in days
Im getting lost up in my old ways
Seeing through you like an x-ray
Its saturday, so f*ck what you say

You so lukewarm, im so hot shit
Finna make profit off of this pop shit
Cause all i got is lint in my pocket
So better watch out, cause ole' boy done lost it
On my eminem shit, im cleaning out my closet
Living in la la land, i feel like ryan gosling
Im blowing up like boston
Im joking but Im serious
Laughing while i switch gears like in fast & furious
Making summers last like my first name is phineas
Laughing stock of the class when i used to take the bus
Bad lil bitch tryna show a lil interest
F*ck that, no time for that, im not in a rush
Hot in these streets, running from the police
Im so hungry for this shit ima need me a feast, shit
Im so hungry ima need me a feast
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Everyday is a saturday
Wake up late, up all night
Still work all day and...
How can i sleep with these thoughts in my head man?
F*ck that id rather sleep when im dead (yea)
Paving my own road, i dont know which way it go
People bugging, always saying "what you waiting for?"
F*ck a 9-5 job, my feet are killing me
Started makin dope shit so blogs can start feelin me
Tell tmz to start takin pics of me
Soon enough all of em will be worth a milli
Stay milly rockin with billy we always plottin
F*ck that wack shit
Stonebrook is all that we rockin
I remember in high school i was always walkin
Got in trouble in class cause i was always talkin
College drop out, aint study no bullshit
I guess that im loser now
Chillen and that tea i sip

Everyday feel like a saturday, ay
Everyday feel like a saturday, yea
Everyday feel like a saturday
Yea yea yea yea
Everyday feel like a saturday

Stupid fruity swag on a saturday
Flexing on these niggas i aint gaining weight
Young drelli, gave shorty a wet willy
Ima do my dance and watch her get silly
Bands in my pocket like death grips
I'm here to build you up like tetris
On the weekend, i dont want this night to end
And she know a nigga popping like vicodin
Come thru the side door if u bring ur friend
I got my brodie bro thats my right hand
Real shit i'm jazzy like will smith
And the boy getting more play than matinee
Stupid fruity swag when i flex on saturday
And the boy getting more play than matinee, uh
Stupid fruity swag when i flex on saturday

Havent kept track of time in days
Im getting lost up in my old ways
Seeing through you like an x-ray
Its saturday, so f*ck what you say

You so lukewarm, im so hot shit
Finna make profit off of this pop shit
Cause all i got is lint in my pocket
So better watch out, cause ole' boy done lost it
On my eminem shit, im cleaning out my closet
Living in la la land, i feel like ryan gosling
Im blowing up like boston
Im joking but Im serious
Laughing while i switch gears like in fast & furious
Making summers last like my first name is phineas
Laughing stock of the class when i used to take the bus
Bad lil bitch tryna show a lil interest
F*ck that, no time for that, im not in a rush
Hot in these streets, running from the police
Im so hungry for this shit ima need me a feast, shit
Im so hungry ima need me a feast
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Writer: Mondrell Fields Jr.
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