This is a song about "A saturday night drug trade"

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

I aint a drug addict

Been blood with them bricks, pimp

Then going on a drug binge

When you fly as a bitch

That saturday night when you kissed my heart

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Not a drug dealer, a pharmaceutical vendor

I remember,yah, it was saturday

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Like live from the chi', it's saturday night

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I can see it clear as summer sun on a saturday