Mic Flo - Saturday (feat. Ayla Q)

Once again it's the life
Yea... Once again it's the life
I do everything for my kids and my wife

Once again it's the life
Once again it's the life
You trying to get on this?

On saturday, we pop bottles then put that away
It's been a long week so you know we had to play
Literally, on a playground building sand castles
Forgot about the week with all the stresses and the hassles
How people choose to survive, always leave me baffled
Can't let the little things in life always make me frazzled
I get unraveled but then I see my baby babble
And just acknowledging her light, it leaves me dazzled
I still battle with negative
Used to hit the bar searching for sedatives, shouting out expletives
But those were just impediments
Man life was really hard as a resident
But I made it harder with my thoughts now that's evident
Now my daughters are my spark that is prevalent
And my queens, they are all that's relevant
My dreams are definite promoting their development
To human beings that are benevolent
Beautiful, intelligent, elegant and excellent
Not for my legacy but for their integrity
Because mental clarity is a necessity
Trying to make you better that made a better me
The true definition of solidarity
Invariably, I'm just living trying make the most
Of each occasion and Saturday is when we toast

Saturday, I'm chilling and feeling blissed out
Was wishing didn't envision life going this route
Each moment is precious, nothing I want to miss now
In this second I'm feeling I've figured this out

Once again, it's the life
Once again, it's the life
Once again, it's the life
And I do everything for my kids and my wife

Being a great father is my inspiration
More than the foundation of my vindication
Everyday spent with my toddler it takes innovation
So I'm eating crustaceans with well paired libations
When I'm on bae-cation and having recreations
In Napa, it doesn't matter the designation
Or the reservations cuz my mind's at a better station
Was never patient, thinking dreams were forever tainted
But my life is my art and look at what we painted
A masterpiece and look at how we frame it
I'm so ill with the rhyme it's like gold gilded
My flow kill it. My soul wilt if I don't spill it
So I'm gon spill it. I don't care if you don't feel it
I'm Southern but I don't swang or gold grill it
But I'm gon get it for my fam here and passed away
As I chill with my queens on a Saturday

Saturday, I'm chilling and feeling blissed out
Was wishing didn't envision life going this route
Each moment is precious, nothing I want to miss now
In this second I'm feeling I've figured this out

Once again, it's the life
Once again, it's the life
Once again, it's the life
And I do everything for my kids and my wife

Once again, it's the life
Once again, it's the life
And I do everything for my kids and my wife

Shout out: Ayla Q, Zoe D, Nini... What's up Neno and NayNay. Love y'all

Written by:
Michael Richardson

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