Duck Sauce

I feel like
Rick Fox, Rick James, Rick Ross
Need a big block, big chain, big boss
Niggas tried to crucify me got me criss crossed
Ass backwards
I dip into some bread then dip off
Yeah I'm ducked off
I don't do the extras, Fuck nah
All over the chicken like duck sauce
Yeah, I'm all over this chicken like duck sauce
I dip in then I duck off

Barely do narcotics, but my bro the plug
If the 12 around us then it's shoulder shrugs
I come from the city, If we like something we take those
They might spray your whip up like a body job at Maco's
What a relief, This shit a breeze
I need a lash, I need a piece
I need it fast dog, I'm from the asphalt
I'm from the streets, I'm from the P's
I'm from the dirt
Come from the spot where nobody clocking in,
But still be out with the work, ugh
Bitches know I'm buzzing like my cousin Corey
I ain't feeling myself because she does it for me
I ain't killing myself I gotta tell my story
I was down north and down bad
But I'm up now
I'm glad I went from trash to in my bag now
Seeing money that I never had, wow
And all the OGs who told me niggas can't have gold teeth and cold feet
Sold me

I feel like
Rick Fox, Rick James, Rick Ross
Need a big block, big chain, big boss
Niggas tried to crucify me got me criss crossed
Ass backwards
I dip into some bread then dip off
Yeah I'm ducked off
I don't do the extras, Fuck nah
All over the chicken like duck sauce
Yeah, I'm all over this chicken like duck sauce
I dip in then I duck off

I feel like
Big Meech
Big & Pac
Big L
Spin the block and dump that phone
Case we watched by 12
Wholesaleing keep me up at night, I buy & sell
When I'm with my stock friends I guess we buy & hold
Strip it down, let's get it sold
Bring it back, Let's make some more
Swear niggas over complicate it
Make the re-up, you compensated
Old hoes, I'm contemplating
Bad bitches like riding faces
Trap houses was never vacant
Half a pound, we felt we made it
Aye Joey
I'm feeling myself because she does it for me
I'm from the city, you play wit us we gone slide shortly
Control the K like ye
I'm up in ranks, Trench baby
I done seen plus 20 a day
My life a movie
And I swear we press pause on a fake
The feds came and kicked thee door
I was sitting there stuck
Like "man if they find something, swear to god I'mma cluck"
Them niggas left
That whole year we was running it up

I feel like
Rick Fox, Rick James, Rick Ross
Need a big block, big chain, big boss
Niggas tried to crucify me got me criss crossed
Ass backwards
I dip into some bread then dip off
Yeah I'm ducked off
I don't do the extras, Fuck nah
All over the chicken like duck sauce
Yeah, I'm all over this chicken like duck sauce
I dip in then I duck off



Credits
Writer(s): Dondre Bynum
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