Lyrics Old Man Saxon – Sunday Saxon

It’s gonna be cool
It’s gonna be fun
One of these days I’m a
One of these days I’m a

Get to proper
Stuffed like an empanada
My chick way hotter
Callin me big papa
Been with me through the saga
When my game was cheesier than burrata
When I was making bread but it was only focaccia
Someone tell my mama I’m probably in Camp Granada
I know you wasn’t proud of me
Now I’m getting that Prada
I know I shot a lotta Hakuna Matatas out
But not giving fucks was masking a larger bout
Not having my father round
Like that ain’t the real reason you nigga done bought a pound
They say if he get fly we’ll promptly have shot him down
Well, fuck em, all

It’s gonna be cool
It’s gonna be fun
One of these days I’m a
One of these days I’m a
Shout

Man I swear I’m in the heart of it
Let her taste the arsenic
Ain’t slept in weeks
I need Aziz like Parks & Rec
Ain’t there yet
But you can start the check
A year or two for the pick up
Look into my eyes you seein when shit get rough
Life’s scary I’m never having the hiccups
Gotta big list of
Shit I’m getting sick of
At the bottom it read

It’s gonna be cool
It’s gonna be fun
One of these days I’m a
One of these days I’m a
Shout
Ain’t nothing to worry about
Ain’t nothing to worry about
Ain’t nothing to worry about