​​prod.ilomilo - ​saturday (instrumental) Lyrics
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    ​saturday (instrumental)

    [Intro]
    Es la vida
    Es la vida de una estrella (Yeah)

    FAMA F., uh

    Oooooooh
    Ooohhhhh, oh
    Yeah

    Sexta Letra, yeah, yeah
    [Chorus]
    Aye, rompi muchos corazones
    Tal vez hasta a este dia me odien
    Yo no tengo formula, solo tengo instinto
    No veo obstaculos, mi lens vinho com tinto, yeah

    Siguiendo mi dia por dia
    Cambiaria todo si podria
    Pero asi es como es la vida
    Los recuerdos vienen y se olvidan, se van

    [Verse]
    Y no regresan
    Todas las acciones y respuestas
    No existe rendirse en mi cabeza
    Ya еstaba cerca, de salir de еste planeta
    Antes que los planes fueran, pa' afuera

    Pero ahora tomando control
    Pero ahora enfoco en el gol
    Pero ahora no puedo dejarte
    Controlar mi arte

    No hablen de que es lo que grabo
    No impongan en que es lo que hago
    No importa quien es, mi mente siempre va ser
    La de Pakco, la de Pakco
    La de Paco, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
    La de Paco, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
    Sexta Letra, yeah, yeah

    [Chorus]
    Aye, rompi muchos corazones
    Tal vez hasta a este dia me odien
    Yo no tengo formula, solo tengo instinto
    No veo obstaculos, mi lens vinho com tinto, yeah

    Siguiendo mi dia por dia
    Cambiaria todo si podria
    Pero asi es como es la vida
    Los recuerdos vienen y se olvidan, se van

    [Outro]
    (Sexta Letra)
    Sexta Letra, yeah

    (Ya nos vamos mundial)

    Sixth lettah, who do it bettah, yeah

    Ya nos vamos internaciona, ah, ah, ah, al

    Yeah[Intro]
    (JM double 0 made this one, you know)
    (Sebz Beats, baby)

    [Chorus]
    Man hop out the ride with two in a dots and the two in the dots ain't protectin' me
    No, never, I'm the aggressor and there's not one bit of sympathy
    Bang, man throw corn at your sweater, guilty pleasure, I thrive off beef
    My team kill so they die on streets, for real, man do up your guy and leave
    Man hop out the ride with two in a dots and the two in the dots ain't protectin' me
    No, never, I'm the aggressor and there's not one bit of sympathy
    Bang, man throw corn at your swеater, guilty pleasure, I thrivе off beef
    My team kill so they die on streets, for real, man do up your guy and leave
    [Verse 1]
    Everyone falls in love sometimes, huh
    I don't-I don't 'bout you, but I went over there and I beat off mine (Bust that)
    Two man step, just me and my guy
    That's **** he hit **** on the **** (Anywhere)
    Put him to sleep when I swing my knife 'til he can't wake up and then rise and shine (You can't)
    If you get caught and swallow your pride, I'm sorry, but there's no redeemin' that one (Just know, just know)
    Rambos and handguns, buck into me, I'll promise, I'll back one
    It's a mad one if I ching or slap one (Facts)
    Z way, better pray you don't catch none (Don't)
    Don't die like that one and that one (Don't)
    Don't you wanna-don't you wanna meet your grandson? (Don't you?)
    Don't you wanna meet grandchildren (Huh?)
    Still no-still justice for my man 'cah they can't find who whooshed him (They can't)
    And I guess that the mask never healed him, he still got scars like them man in Milton (Facts)
    I just parked off my blade in Wilton, jakes soon leave, so I'm lackin' until then (Facts)
    Cute-cute gyal in the park, man reel them, ratin' my tunes like, "Rah, come chill then"

    [Chorus]
    Man hop out the ride with two in a dots and the two in the dots ain't protectin' me
    No, never, I'm the aggressor and there's not one bit of sympathy
    Bang, man throw corn at your sweater, guilty pleasure, I thrive off beef
    My team kill so they die on streets, for real, man do up your guy and leave
    Man hop out the ride with two in a dots and the two in the dots ain't protectin' me
    No, never, I'm the aggressor and there's not one bit of sympathy
    Bang, man throw corn at your sweater, guilty pleasure, I thrive off beef
    My team kill so they die on streets, for real, man do up your guy and leave (Ah)Heard you talkin bout me so I know you on that fake shit
    I don't needa lie, cuz I know I'm gonna make it
    Told you calm it down, you didn't listen so I'm takin
    Who you talkin to shit hit me up I got her naked
    I'ma fuck yo bitch and listen to my own playlist
    Told you one too many times, this time I wasn't playin
    I don't want a kid, but just because I'm gonna stay in
    Know that you'll get mad but if you touch me then I'm breakin

    All ya fuckn bones, bitch I don't care
    I don't beat around the bush, I tell ya cuz I don't care
    I'ma rip his head right off his shoulders, throw it in the air
    I'ma tribal warrior, won't hesitate, his life will spare
    I'ma beat the fuck up out of anyone who tryda talk shit
    Real quick, I don't give a fuck I'll throw'em in a ditch n
    Then I dip to sip some liquorice
    Was it really worth it for a bitch
    She was tryna hit me up before you n her
    Isn't that some shit
    I don't give a fuck lil bitch

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