Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Saturday, artist - Cam Meekins. Date of issue: 22.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Saturday |
| Saturday, dirty water |
| Green paper, gettin paid |
| Know what I mean |
| 10 bitches in my room, all day |
| Don’t even got shit to say, what you mean? |
| She’s bad and she knows it |
| And we rollin and we rollin |
| She’s bad and she knows it |
| And we rollin and we rollin |
| (and we rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin |
| And we rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin) |
| Just tryna free up my time |
| Tryna be more lowkey |
| I’m tryna drink less, and smoke more |
| But it’s all on me |
| Everyday I got 100 texts to read |
| I just need a couple secs to breathe |
| Thinking 'bout deleting my phone, and going on a spiritual retreat |
| Wake up everyday and make beats |
| Get stoned every night till i sleep |
| Everybody else tryna be cool |
| Fuck that I’m just tryna be me |
| Give a fuck about the music industry |
| Turning up like seven days a week |
| And I know its not viable to me |
| But shouts out Kyle on the beat |
| And I go like this, like that |
| Not once my motion stay flat |
| And it’s like before contact |
| Just tryna put myself on the map |
| Same crew since I started this shit, so you know I always got they back |
| So they know I always got they back |
| Woke up and she rolled me a joint |
| Peaceful and I’m tryna kick back, lets go |
| Saturday, dirty water |
| Green paper, gettin paid |
| Know what I mean |
| 10 bitches in my room, all day |
| Don’t even got shit to say, what you mean? |
| She’s bad and she knows it |
| And we rollin and we rollin |
| She’s bad and she knows it |
| And we rollin and we rollin |
| (and we rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin |
| And we rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin) |
| Yea, second verse little different than the first |
| Cause this shit real life right now |
| Hell yea I’m gonna make this shit happen |
| Because I can’t let anybody down |
| Six years I’ve been on this road |
| Man I put my whole life into this |
| I’m gonna die for the art that I create |
| I’m gonna get to the life I want to live |
| You just gotta take steps when you can |
| Got me feeling like the Gingerbread man |
| Cause the game tryna pull me apart, but I’m gonna come back strong like a man |
| Give a fuck if a label feels me |
| Imma spoke till this shit kills me |
| Always gonna be the real me |
| No company can conceal me |
| I just smoke some kush, that was flown in from the coast, yea |
| I just poured my cup, yea the liquor get me going, yea |
| Got the baddest chick and we bout to run the world, yea |
| Shoutout to my fans homie all around the world, yea |
| Y’all already know what it is man |
| And if you know me, it’s no coincidence |
| Put your hands up screamin what the fuck you think this is |
| Saturday, dirty water |
| Green paper, gettin paid |
| Know what I mean |
| 10 bitches in my room, all day |
| Don’t even got shit to say, what you mean? |
| She’s bad and she knows it |
| And we rollin and we rollin |
| She’s bad and she knows it |
| And we rollin and we rollin |
| (and we rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin |
| And we rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin) |