If The Planets Had A Meeting Pt. 4 by Keats Lyrics
[Intro: Saturn]
Part 4
[Chorus: Saturn & Mars]
Ooh (What?), been on a roll like a planet (Yeah)
Been dropping hot shit (Drop), makin' a wave in Atlanta (Yeah)
Plentiful up on the road (Road), Pluto go out of control (Yeah)
Pluto go out of control (Ooh), Pluto go out of control (Hah, ooh)
[Verse 1: Saturn & Mars]
Yo, I made the beat and I did it (Yeah)
I just be bullshitting on my laptop
Only took me a minute (A minute)
Got so many talents, I don't mean to brag
The problem is how to present it (Yeah)
I just want the bag
Pull up in the Bed Bath and go buy out the linen (Nice)
Ride around Atlanta, pull up at Lenox
All white whip, all bad bitches
Sauvignon blanc, got the pitcher
Fly to Hong Kong just for the picture
I might get buckets of money, and spend on experience
At times I think I'm a wizard, I'm Black and I'm Sirius
They don't know how to process me, I got 'em delirious
Clout's a dangerous thing, I'm killing the cat like it's curious
So many jokes, so many bars
So many hits, doing it large
Gold on my wrist, holding the cards
Talking my shit, shout-out to Mars, (Wait, that's me)
[Chorus: Saturn & Mars]
Ooh (What?), been on a roll like a planet (Yeah)
Been dropping hot shit (Drop), makin' a wave in Atlanta (Yeah)
Plentiful up on the road (Road), Pluto go out of control (Yeah)
Pluto go out of control (Ooh), Pluto go out of control (Hah)
[Verse 2: Mars & Saturn]
I want the smoke, Pluto (Smoke)
Your music's as soft as a poodle (Facts)
It's like skip, skip, skip, feel like I'm playing some Uno (Uno)
Might as well make it myself (Yeah)
My product is top of the shelf (Top)
They be like, "Yo, I really need a hit"
I be like, "Shit, I'm happy to help" (Damn)
Son I got heat, and I got scripts
And I'm direct, and I got beats
So I need whips, and I need checks
And I need cribs, real low key
I gotta get used to the fame (Fame)
They taking my pic on the plane (Plane)
Nigga's been hitting my line (BRRRR)
Saturn be letting it ring
So don't put my name in a box (Nah)
I ain't tryna be a comedian (Nope)
I just be litty as fuck
Everything I do fire no matter the medium (Yeah)
Not in my nature to stay in the lane
I keep going over the median (SKRRRT)
Looking at my tweets, some I can't read
Translate, ooh that's Armenian, hah
[Chorus: Saturn, Mars, & Pluto]
Ooh (What?), been on a roll like a planet (Yeah)
Been dropping hot shit (Drop), makin' a wave in Atlanta (Yeah)
Plentiful up on the road (Road), Pluto go out of control (Yeah)
Pluto go out of control (Ooh), Pluto go out of control (Hah, yeah)
(Mars) Ooh (What?), been on a roll like a
(Mars! You've been asleep for the past 7 million years, we're almost at Popeyes. What have you been dreaming about?)
Part 4
[Chorus: Saturn & Mars]
Ooh (What?), been on a roll like a planet (Yeah)
Been dropping hot shit (Drop), makin' a wave in Atlanta (Yeah)
Plentiful up on the road (Road), Pluto go out of control (Yeah)
Pluto go out of control (Ooh), Pluto go out of control (Hah, ooh)
[Verse 1: Saturn & Mars]
Yo, I made the beat and I did it (Yeah)
I just be bullshitting on my laptop
Only took me a minute (A minute)
Got so many talents, I don't mean to brag
The problem is how to present it (Yeah)
I just want the bag
Pull up in the Bed Bath and go buy out the linen (Nice)
Ride around Atlanta, pull up at Lenox
All white whip, all bad bitches
Sauvignon blanc, got the pitcher
Fly to Hong Kong just for the picture
I might get buckets of money, and spend on experience
At times I think I'm a wizard, I'm Black and I'm Sirius
They don't know how to process me, I got 'em delirious
Clout's a dangerous thing, I'm killing the cat like it's curious
So many jokes, so many bars
So many hits, doing it large
Gold on my wrist, holding the cards
Talking my shit, shout-out to Mars, (Wait, that's me)
[Chorus: Saturn & Mars]
Ooh (What?), been on a roll like a planet (Yeah)
Been dropping hot shit (Drop), makin' a wave in Atlanta (Yeah)
Plentiful up on the road (Road), Pluto go out of control (Yeah)
Pluto go out of control (Ooh), Pluto go out of control (Hah)
[Verse 2: Mars & Saturn]
I want the smoke, Pluto (Smoke)
Your music's as soft as a poodle (Facts)
It's like skip, skip, skip, feel like I'm playing some Uno (Uno)
Might as well make it myself (Yeah)
My product is top of the shelf (Top)
They be like, "Yo, I really need a hit"
I be like, "Shit, I'm happy to help" (Damn)
Son I got heat, and I got scripts
And I'm direct, and I got beats
So I need whips, and I need checks
And I need cribs, real low key
I gotta get used to the fame (Fame)
They taking my pic on the plane (Plane)
Nigga's been hitting my line (BRRRR)
Saturn be letting it ring
So don't put my name in a box (Nah)
I ain't tryna be a comedian (Nope)
I just be litty as fuck
Everything I do fire no matter the medium (Yeah)
Not in my nature to stay in the lane
I keep going over the median (SKRRRT)
Looking at my tweets, some I can't read
Translate, ooh that's Armenian, hah
[Chorus: Saturn, Mars, & Pluto]
Ooh (What?), been on a roll like a planet (Yeah)
Been dropping hot shit (Drop), makin' a wave in Atlanta (Yeah)
Plentiful up on the road (Road), Pluto go out of control (Yeah)
Pluto go out of control (Ooh), Pluto go out of control (Hah, yeah)
(Mars) Ooh (What?), been on a roll like a
(Mars! You've been asleep for the past 7 million years, we're almost at Popeyes. What have you been dreaming about?)