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Saturday Cartoons Video (MV)




Performed By: KD
Length: 3:33
Written by: Quincy Sullivan




KD - Saturday Cartoons Lyrics
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Things change, these hoes knowin' my first name
Yeah
Bounce bounce bitch, bounce bounce
Bounce bounce bitch, bounce bounce
Bounce bounce bitch, bounce bounce
Yeah
Wake up in the morning pray to god I have a better day
Life ain't always easy, just keep striving you'll see better days
F*ck a 9 to 5 get on your grind, create and you'll be straight
Watch out for them hating niggas mad cause they can't relate
Wake up in the morning like I'm tryna get paid
Get paid, hated working jobs for shit change
I rather be with a girl laid up bout to get laid
Then after roll up, get high just so I can escape
Posted 30 deep with all my niggas, you see more behind me
Step inside my mind, my walls is lined with prints of Murakami
Sometime I need my space, I turn my phone off so no one can find me
Grandma use to tell me, boy have patience, all it took was timing
Back in the days, I loved them Saturdays
Use to wake up by 8, I knew, couldn't be late
Pokemon and Static Shock was just some of my favs
Nana whippin' cookin' plates, hear soul train you need to skate
Ay
12 O'Clock, I hit the block
Small rebels we was nimble then
Old head slangin', bangin'
You talk stupid, get the timberland
Infiltrate the block, they sending shots
Can't let outsiders in
Damn, boy I wish I was a KiD again
Haha
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Things change, these hoes knowin' my first name
Yeah
Bounce bounce bitch, bounce bounce
Bounce bounce bitch, bounce bounce
Bounce bounce bitch, bounce bounce
Yeah
Wake up in the morning pray to god I have a better day
Life ain't always easy, just keep striving you'll see better days
F*ck a 9 to 5 get on your grind, create and you'll be straight
Watch out for them hating niggas mad cause they can't relate
Wake up in the morning like I'm tryna get paid
Get paid, hated working jobs for shit change
I rather be with a girl laid up bout to get laid
Then after roll up, get high just so I can escape
Posted 30 deep with all my niggas, you see more behind me
Step inside my mind, my walls is lined with prints of Murakami
Sometime I need my space, I turn my phone off so no one can find me
Grandma use to tell me, boy have patience, all it took was timing
Back in the days, I loved them Saturdays
Use to wake up by 8, I knew, couldn't be late
Pokemon and Static Shock was just some of my favs
Nana whippin' cookin' plates, hear soul train you need to skate
Ay
12 O'Clock, I hit the block
Small rebels we was nimble then
Old head slangin', bangin'
You talk stupid, get the timberland
Infiltrate the block, they sending shots
Can't let outsiders in
Damn, boy I wish I was a KiD again
Haha
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Writer: Quincy Sullivan
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