Big K.R.I.T. - Saturdays A Celebration lyrics

If they k** me on Friday, bury me on Sunday Mourn for me Monday Then you gotta let me go, go Then they gotta let me go If they k** me on Tuesday, bury me on Wednesday Mourn for me Thursday Then you gotta let me go, go Then they gotta let me go Saturday's a celebration Mama no need to worry 'bout me I promise that I be home soon God got me like every day While the Devil like "what you gon' do?" Temptation ain't motivation This money could never make it better Cadi cleaner than it'd ever been But it blood all on my wooden lever Ain't no tellin' if I'ma get it right Look to God up-under city lights Pray to God, he wanted me to ball Cuh being broke ain't really living life Deeper dying like every day If I leave, tell 'em care care for me If I ain't fot to see the sun again Somebody say a prayer for me If they k** me on Friday, bury me on Sunday Mourn for me Monday Then you gotta let me go, go Then they gotta let me go If they k** me on Tuesday, bury me on Wednesday Mourn for me Thursday Then you gotta let me go, go Then they gotta let me go Saturday's a celebration In the event of my demise I won't go kicking and screaming I know that God had a reason, just don't give up believing As long as the sun shines after the storm So we don't cry at the dinner table Rejoice and just be thankful I made it, I [?] sick of lyin', safe and sound Battle with drinking so please don't pour me no liquor Eye on the curb, fight the urge to go retaliate Carry on, just be strong enough to walk away Uh, speak the truth even if they crucify me Uh, free my soul even if they chain my body Uh, look to God if ain't nowhere to go Beware those prophets that touch a leg before they touch your soul We reap what we saw when the [?] man coming Gotta pay what we owe Jesus walks so I run to him How can they love me when I'm knowin' what they done to him