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

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Inferior, but i'm nice

I remember. yah, it was saturday

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

It's saturday night/ i wan't back in the fight/ i wan't back in the game/

My nigga was on his hustle i introduced him my name

It's saturday night/ i wan't back in the fight/ i wan't back in the game/

2am on a sunday night

Look, now roll my j tight

You say you trappin and you never even sold a drug,

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

I'm a over drug abusing survivor, within glance

If i bomb on saturday

You a lady boss, now you fly free