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letra de saturday night - adam v and miles

[verse 1: miles]
woke up quick and i saw a snap
i was just in the middle of writing a new track
had to leave but i needed the homies
only get the real bros, not no phoneys
grab my board my money my keys
i might not go home though i might just leave
the phone starts to ring as a walk out my hive
it’s james he says drop norman’s slive

[verse 2: adam v]
weezer’s on my speaker, nirvana’s on the stereo
look at miles and we already know
that tonights gonna be legit
no one’s throwing hands, no one wanna diss
make my way over to take a cup
see the homie lil slice i’m like w-ssup
juuls and pens flying at me, no one being stingy
feel like all these feelings wanna get in me
step on over to my old tribe
miles, kenneth, and some other guys
miles (yo) take it again
get on the mic while i clean the den

[verse 3: miles]
i took her to my crib and then i freaked it over
she’s a lucky mother f-cker like a four-leaf clover
sat-rday night that’s a time to start lighting
started ripping late now all we do is fighting
start off in my terrain get to charlie’s
skating and skating all the girls shout gnarly
that’s kinda the gist of my sat-rday
now i’ll tell you a story you won’t know what to say
meet up with the boys they all rolling with me
with my boy charlie and my boy james v
ah don’t you know we got mad heads
run from the police don’t f-ck with the feds
imma funkify it
stop trying to try it
am i the greatest rapper we’ll i won’t deny it
i don’t really smoke the gr-ss but i know where it’s found
started with an ounce and now i’m smoking a pound

[verse 4: adam v]
didn’t have to crash, they all want me here
left behind the drugs, but not the beer
4 lokos make me loko and girls make me crazy
i remember it all, cuz that night ain’t hazy
my house, your house, a crib or a fort?
now i got friends and they all support
the time we had and what we made
thinking back on yesterday
this ain’t no ballad of adam, so it ends good
don’t even wanna go back to my neighborhood
1:30 in the morn, or was it the afternoon
i don’t even remember, it all happened so soon
it’s like all my life i waited for this
it’s like all those days i still miss
all rolled up all into one
had a sat-rday night and it was fun

- adam v and miles

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