
Sunny saturn (Ft. Yungster Jack)
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[Intro: Saturn]
But every time, someone always brings me back
I'm 'boutta go play Dark Souls
But shout-out, fucking, #HellSing
Shout-out Goonn
Shout-out Teardrop
Shout-out 1Team
Shout-out fucking BNO
Shout-out everybody who, who don't fuck with me
Ayy, but it's gon' happen, it's gon' happen, I swear
[Verse 1: Saturn]
I hit Jack up
If that boy want smoke, he bring a Zippo
Employee bag, I'm bout' to blow it on a zipcode
He took my flow like he's a Ditto
Tug of war, I feel like Malcolm in the Middle
You say you used to son me but you're my lil' bro
Hide in the corner, bitch, I'm waiting with a sickle
Tilt your head, it's gonna tickle
My patience is wearing thin, only a little
I've done shit I regret
I'm bad at keeping secrets intact
I wanna put on an act
Feel like I got sliced in the calf
I'm a bad bleeder but I feel like a leader
Of something, nothing
Crawling away from my days
They look at me different
I pray they wasn't listening
I'm up now, you suck now
You couldn't take it away
But every time, someone always brings me back
I'm 'boutta go play Dark Souls
But shout-out, fucking, #HellSing
Shout-out Goonn
Shout-out Teardrop
Shout-out 1Team
Shout-out fucking BNO
Shout-out everybody who, who don't fuck with me
Ayy, but it's gon' happen, it's gon' happen, I swear
[Verse 1: Saturn]
I hit Jack up
If that boy want smoke, he bring a Zippo
Employee bag, I'm bout' to blow it on a zipcode
He took my flow like he's a Ditto
Tug of war, I feel like Malcolm in the Middle
You say you used to son me but you're my lil' bro
Hide in the corner, bitch, I'm waiting with a sickle
Tilt your head, it's gonna tickle
My patience is wearing thin, only a little
I've done shit I regret
I'm bad at keeping secrets intact
I wanna put on an act
Feel like I got sliced in the calf
I'm a bad bleeder but I feel like a leader
Of something, nothing
Crawling away from my days
They look at me different
I pray they wasn't listening
I'm up now, you suck now
You couldn't take it away
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