Dayum

Once I got the sauce again
(Sauce again)
I never lost again
(Lost again)
You wanna find me
I be outside, I'm out with the boss and them
(Boss and nem)
These bitches we tossin nem
Prolly why they so exhausted damn
Glock 9 from the auction damn
Have you run like a faucet damn damn

Once I got the sauce again
(Sauce again)
I never lost again
(Lost again)
You wanna find me
I be outside, I'm out with the boss and them
(Boss and nem)
These bitches we tossin nem
Prolly why they so exhausted damn
Glock 9 from the auction damn
Have you run like a faucet damn damn (damn damn)

Damn bitch
You on the Xan's bitch
So you won't remember the shit that I'm sayin
it's, no need to explain this

I want the brains quick, uh
Up in a strange whip, yuh
Making me lane switch, uh
Never complaining, yuh
This shit is amazing, uh

Smokin the doja
Like it's a morning Folgers
Rollin wit my souljas
Knowing all these niggas world is in my
shoulders uh

Smokin the doja
Like it's a morning Folgers
Rollin wit my souljas
Knowing all these niggas world is in my
Shoulders for the taking

My niggas on pace
But I be a little impatient
Nigga you basic
Was holdin it down, but now it is time to replace him
Fuck it erase em
Chase him
Nobody trace him
Except the outline on the pavement

I'm only accepting the payments
And if he's short then I'm making it painless, blow
Think I don't got me a stainless, wow
Everyone should cause it's dangerous now
Rapping like this I'll get famous how
I'm just riding the beat with a cadence ow

So fuck what you talkin bout
I been the darkest out
He was a target now, I'm casually pulling his carcass out (the trunk)...

Once I got the sauce again
(Sauce again)
I never lost again
(Lost again)
You wanna find me
I be outside, I'm out with the boss and them
(Boss and nem)
These bitches we tossin nem
Prolly why they so exhausted damn
Glock 9 from the auction damn
Have you run like a fauset damn damn

Once I got the sauce again
(Sauce again)
I never lost again
(Lost again)
You wanna find me
I be outside, I'm out with the boss and them
(Boss and nem)
These bitches we tossin nem
Prolly why they so exhausted damn
Glock 9 from the auction damn
Have you run like a fauset damn damn (damn damn)



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Writer(s): Esa Wells
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