Whatever It Takes
Hold on
Welcome to the Sauce House
Yea
Lost told me get sturdy with it
Don't fuck around
I gotta get in my bag
Yeah
I don't give a fuck no more
Yeah, Valeur the spot, we makin' it hot
Fuck with your thot, she gave me the drop
I'm gonna blow, I don't need no props
Get to the guap, tryna get to the top
Day Slide with the boom, I slide with the mop
One false move, and you could get flocked
Kick in your door, I don't care if it's locked
Been doing my push-ups, you ain't tryna box
In the gym, I'm pushin' weight
Ballin' like the NBA
Young boy with a 38
Feelin' like I'm Gucci, man, when I mix the lemonade
Burn this blunt, like it's Sage
They gon' stream me like I'm Drake
I remember when I didn't have a bag to spend
Now here we go again, I'm out here gettin' Benjamins
It's Big Valeur, yeah, you know I'm finna represent
Never settling, you know I'm pushin' peddling
There were many men that wouldn't spare me 50 cents
I ain't flashy, but I'm flexin' for the camera lens
Different vision, you can't see it through these Dolce lens
I crash the Subi, tryna pull up in a brand new Benz
Serving plays like a pitcher
Just tryna get richer, I don't fuck with you niggas
Like, yeah, I'm too official
Big dawg like a pitbull
Bro nem toting Ona pistol
Yeah, you know it's confidential
We gon' slide in them rentals
Yeah, you know it's presidential
Look, like, mama pray for me
I don't know why these niggas tryna hate on me
I have ooters that'll really let it spray for me
Yeah, we finna make it, gotta wait patiently
Ankh On my back like it's V-Lone
Bitch, get off off my dick, leave me alone
No, we not the same, we not equal
You bitches be deceitful
Put on for my people
Money's the root of all evil
What he say
Hold on
Wait
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Hol on
Valeurs in the spot, we makin' it hot
Fuck with your thot, she gave me the drop
I gon' blow, I don't need no props
Get to the guap Tryna get to the top
Day slide with the broom, I slide with the mop
One false move and you could get flocked
Kick in your door, I don't care if it's locked
Been doing my pushups you ain't tryna box
Valeurs in the spot, we makin' it hot
Fuck with your thot, she gave me the drop
I gon' blow, I don't need no props
Get to the guap Tryna get to the top
Day slide with the broom, I slide with the mop
One false move and you could get flocked
Kick in your door, I don't care if it's locked
Been doing my push ups you ain't tryna box
Hold on
32, 32, 32
Hold on, 32, 32, 32
Welcome to the Sauce House
Yea
Lost told me get sturdy with it
Don't fuck around
I gotta get in my bag
Yeah
I don't give a fuck no more
Yeah, Valeur the spot, we makin' it hot
Fuck with your thot, she gave me the drop
I'm gonna blow, I don't need no props
Get to the guap, tryna get to the top
Day Slide with the boom, I slide with the mop
One false move, and you could get flocked
Kick in your door, I don't care if it's locked
Been doing my push-ups, you ain't tryna box
In the gym, I'm pushin' weight
Ballin' like the NBA
Young boy with a 38
Feelin' like I'm Gucci, man, when I mix the lemonade
Burn this blunt, like it's Sage
They gon' stream me like I'm Drake
I remember when I didn't have a bag to spend
Now here we go again, I'm out here gettin' Benjamins
It's Big Valeur, yeah, you know I'm finna represent
Never settling, you know I'm pushin' peddling
There were many men that wouldn't spare me 50 cents
I ain't flashy, but I'm flexin' for the camera lens
Different vision, you can't see it through these Dolce lens
I crash the Subi, tryna pull up in a brand new Benz
Serving plays like a pitcher
Just tryna get richer, I don't fuck with you niggas
Like, yeah, I'm too official
Big dawg like a pitbull
Bro nem toting Ona pistol
Yeah, you know it's confidential
We gon' slide in them rentals
Yeah, you know it's presidential
Look, like, mama pray for me
I don't know why these niggas tryna hate on me
I have ooters that'll really let it spray for me
Yeah, we finna make it, gotta wait patiently
Ankh On my back like it's V-Lone
Bitch, get off off my dick, leave me alone
No, we not the same, we not equal
You bitches be deceitful
Put on for my people
Money's the root of all evil
What he say
Hold on
Wait
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Hol on
Valeurs in the spot, we makin' it hot
Fuck with your thot, she gave me the drop
I gon' blow, I don't need no props
Get to the guap Tryna get to the top
Day slide with the broom, I slide with the mop
One false move and you could get flocked
Kick in your door, I don't care if it's locked
Been doing my pushups you ain't tryna box
Valeurs in the spot, we makin' it hot
Fuck with your thot, she gave me the drop
I gon' blow, I don't need no props
Get to the guap Tryna get to the top
Day slide with the broom, I slide with the mop
One false move and you could get flocked
Kick in your door, I don't care if it's locked
Been doing my push ups you ain't tryna box
Hold on
32, 32, 32
Hold on, 32, 32, 32
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Writer(s): Junior Taveras
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