EarthGang - Saturday lyrics

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EarthGang - Saturday lyrics

[Hook] You ain't got sh** on a n***a Jackpot for the shot Tell me what's the going bid on a n***a We done made it in America? Who the f** is 'we' then, my n***a? Swear the leaves and trees talk to me Is you knowing is you sawing? What's the difference? Is you going? Is you with it? [Verse 1] Just another journey Just adjust the picture Persecution Nation Pay the perfect witness Find the foolish n***a Show him superficial Show up where he living, zoo amongst the buildings Who amongst here gathered got affinities for k**ing? Really who amongst here gathered still remember people stealing people's children People screaming, teacher's lying through veneers They can't really have you knowing What they're capable of seeding They gone force feed you maneuver till you can't help but quit breathing Tell me lord! Tell me I'm a ship sitting cross sand Born as a fugitive in a lost land Born with the mind round my neck With the staff in my left and the Glock nine in my right hand Young n***a, you don't know, you don't know What the world got in store for the 4AM skin type Admiration at the shows, at the shows Stadiums and the domes but it's hell on a n***a flight [Hook] You ain't got sh** on a n***a Jackpot for the shot Tell me what's the going bid on a n***a We done made it in America? Who the f** is 'we' then, my n***a? Swear the leaves and trees talk to me Is you knowing is you sawing? What's the difference? Is you going? Is you with it? [Verse 2] Bill collectors calling I don't answer numbers I don't recognize Life is crazy at the moment, I'll admit it I'm authentic Everything these cookie cutter rappers missing Hit the genetic lottery, I was blessed and born with it I love watermelon and the melanin thats in my skin f** you think n***a? I ain't never been shamed of neither one Take a minute to consider who among you is the realest If he claim he k**ing snitches he probably the main one Who the f** you think you is??? To judge another n***a's living Mothaf**er you ain't God HALLELUJAH Mind your mothaf**ing business Respect is only earned when you snatch it off they finger tips Addicted to victory, Psychedelics and the leaky sh** You slimy with the cheddar but You pretty with the greasiness I came to f** the world hit it raw, bust and leave it in [Hook] You ain't got sh** on a n***a Jackpot for the shot Tell me what's the going bid on a n***a We done made it in America? Who the f** is 'we' then, my n***a? Swear the leaves and trees talk to me Is you knowing is you sawing? What's the difference? Is you going? Is you with it? Luv.u.ju