"Saturday" lyrics - ISAIAH RASHAD

Motherfuckin' numb

[Chorus:]
What happens on a Saturday, what?
Where niggas get high, and temples get hit, lit
What happens on a Saturday, what?
Where niggas get high, and temples get hit, lit
Yeah

[Hook:]
Sombody said hold up, roll up
It's the [?]
She said
Sombody said hold up, roll up
It's the [?]
Ooh, she said

The vision
Uhh, I see the vision
Scars in my palms for my niggas
Lord bring me back with a Bentley
All for the call to be different
Round of applause for my liver
I'll do the most on the Henny
Rope send me down if I'm trippin'
Dawg can we smoke for my Mammy

Wait
Did you know Brenda died
My Grammy was the one that taught me how to drive
We [?] but I never cried
Accepting they your target when I caught the vibe
I guess I got a heart
Like after all the alcohol
The altar cold with my mistakes
You know we ain't got nobody till somebody pass away
These are flowers you can bottle
To freeze all we your cycles
This stress will make you commas
While I listen to my Momma saying

[Hook:]
Sombody said hold up, roll up
It's the [?]
She said