Sauce (feat. IzzyNyce)

Cause i got the Sauce
I got the Walk
I got the Guap
I got the Flex
I got that pussy that line up til' 4 in the morning
She fall off i'm hittin' my ex
Look at me cook
Im in New York
Come to the hood and you learn to finesse
Im from the City where no one a rest
Head on a swivel i'm feeling possessed
Cause i got the Sauce
I got the Walk
I got the Guap
I got the Flex
I got that pussy that line up til 4 in the morning
She fall off i'm hittin' my ex
Look at me cook
Im in New York
Come to the hood and you learn to finesse
Im from the City where no one a rest
Head on a swivel i'm feeling possessed

Look, i got my guap than like all of these niggas
Don't need no help i ain't calling you niggas
You be the type thats unfollowing niggas
Your girl in my crib and she swallowing niggas

Ay, oooh
Follow a nigga
Easy, Greasy
Please believe me
I got the keys and Jeezy
Cold in the summer my niggas are bleeding
Throwing up B's

And I dun been cleaning up my guap
Cause i dun been leaning up alot
I got a dream to reach the top
And i ain't gon' leave until it pop
I got a demon up my watch
Smoking Gelato my niggas are clapped
I know i'm born again a legend
Already made it i'm running it back
Lit with the homies thats brim
Its graduation, throwing it up with the hats
Guap in the circle ain't breaking the pact
Theres money to make and i'm breaking it
Facts
Carry on, i just took flight with a pack
Out in LA and i'm making it rain
I just landed and she giving me brain
I love this life man nothing a change

Cause i got the Sauce
I got the Walk
I got the Guap
I got the Flex
I got that pussy that line up til' 4 in the morning
She fall off i'm hittin' my ex
Look at me cook
Im in New York
Come to the hood and you learn to finesse
Im from the City where no one a rest
Head on a swivel i'm feeling possessed
Cause i got the Sauce
I got the Walk
I got the Guap
I got the Flex
I got that pussy that line up til 4 in the morning
She fall off i'm hittin' my ex
Look at me cook
Im in New York
Come to the hood and you learn to finesse
Im from the City where no one a rest
Head on a swivel i'm feeling possessed

I got the Sauce
I got the Flex
The way that i'm punching it really connect
Stupid you think i'm the one to finesse
Boy i'm untouchable Elliot Ness
Don't gotta like me it is what it is
Most of these niggas just sound like my kids
Most of these niggas just wanna be Iz
They couldn't handle a walk in my kicks
Cant even handle they own fuckin' biz
She come with me cause you ain't doing shit
I had to bank a deposit blue faces
You bump to BlueFace you serious kid?
We ain't the same
Speak on my name and you gonna see
Boy i get love in the streets
I never had to be no one but me
Don't play we me boy i roll with some B's
Play with me wrong i roll with some C's
I might go catch me a flight overseas
I don't got time for no hoe shit
I'm tryna get to the dough quick
You see my nigga we moving
Boy you just go through the motions
I got her wet like an ocean
I got the sauce i got the flex
You need a hook?
You come with a check
Bitch!

Cause i got the Sauce
I got the Walk
I got the Guap
I got the Flex
I got that pussy that line up til' 4 in the morning
She fall off i'm hittin' my ex
Look at me cook
Im in New York
Come to the hood and you learn to finesse
Im from the City where no one a rest
Head on a swivel i'm feeling possessed
Cause i got the Sauce
I got the Walk
I got the Guap
I got the Flex
I got that pussy that line up til 4 in the morning
She fall off i'm hittin' my ex
Look at me cook
Im in New York
Come to the hood and you learn to finesse
Im from the City where no one a rest
Head on a swivel i'm feeling possessed
(Yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Ty Garcia
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