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lil uzi vert – sauce real hard* كلمات اغاني

lyrics from snippet

[intro: lil uzi vert]
and n_ggas don’t know i’ve been wearing this rick sh_t (on god)
y’all just gettin’ to it (on god)
(because i am hard, you will not like me)
and that’s on everything
yeah, yeah, yeah
(ayy, brandon, man, why you do that?)

[chorus: lil uzi vert]
sauce real hard (yeah), sauce real hard
sauce real hard (beep), sauce real hard
sauce real hard (yeah), oh my god
sauce real hard, sauce real hard (yeah, yeah)
sauce real hard (yeah, yeah, woah)

[verse 1: lil uzi vert]
all hundreds on a n_gga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
countin’ all this money, my fingers got blisters, yeah
i got b_tches that’s on top of b_tches, yeah
i got bottom b_tches, i got top b_tches, yeah
make her suck my d_ck [?] before i finish, yeah
man, my fingers itchin’ then my palms itchin’, yeah
look at this rollie on my wrist, huh?
look at my watch when it bang, ho
they say, “uzi, why you the same for?”
there’s margiela on me, no plain clothes
i stay in this sh_t like i can’t go
mortal kombat my [?] like kano
i don’t wan’ talk about bankroll
i say hi to my haters like [?] (haters)
i cannot be ’round the fake, no
you know i got to stay in my bag, oh
and your girl, she gon’ do it so good
make me lift my leg up like i’m [?]
undercover, f_ck the tag
louis v print on my bag (yeah, yeah)
i just pulled up with a pack (yeah, yeah)
no, i cannot do no average, yeah (yeah, no)
know i pull up a g_wagen (g_wagen)
me and her friends f_cked, you know it’s a balance (yeah)
i saw your girl walkin’, she had a fatty (ayy)
you pulled up the baddest, i bag it, what happened? (ayy)
everything i touch a classic (ayy)
i’m in my mode, you can’t touch me, i’m passive (ayy)
i keep it straight ever since i f_cked ashley (yeah)
that was your baby, that girl called me daddy
i can’t give you [?], i’m not [?]
first car was a lambo’, drove it like it’s caddy
that boy, he was hot like a peppermint patty
my boy pull up, rob the bank like my name sh_ggy
j_panese clothes on me but never been in j_pan, d_mn
i barely made it to france, yeah
rocks in my socks like [?], yeah
stick to the code and my stance (code)
i spent a hundred in [?] money, yes
why you think i am a target? yeah
smokin’ on gas, got no [?], uh
turned to a man (yeah, yeah)
[chorus: lil uzi vert & playboi carti]
sauce real hard (yeah), sauce real hard (yeah)
sauce real hard (yeah), sauce real hard (yeah)
oh my god (yeah)
sauce real hard (yeah), sauce real hard (yeah, yeah)
sauce real hard (yeah, yeah, woah)

[verse 2: playboi carti]
and if he say that it’s up, then it’s up (yeah, okay)
you know we don’t give no f_cks (okay, okay)
you know we keepin’ the cut (okay, okay)
you know we keepin’ it up (okay, okay, okay)
no, i’m not lockin’ it tight (okay)
no, i can’t f_ck with these guys (okay)
get in my coupe and i ride, yeah (drive it)
get in that b_tch and i’m drivin’ it, yeah
none of my jewelry be light
all of this jewelry real ice
i can tell that these n_ggas been bitin’
they gon’ take all my sh_t and hide it
said i’m gon’ roll with that b_tch like the [?]
said she gon’ f_ck on that d_ck like i’m [?]
feel so confident, b_tch, i’m not lyin’
put that cash on your head, watch your mind (yeah)
i can’t go nowhere without my nine
off a pill and i feel like i’m flyin’ (yeah)
i’m so high, b_tch, i feel like i’m dying
i got high and i f_cked on a dyk_ (yeah)
f_cked that thot and i did me a crime
free my partners that’s doin’ the time
i bet they can’t come at me lyin’ (come at me lyin’)
my b_tch, she be thinkin’ ’bout [?]
i’m on 350, yeah, slidin’
slurpin’ that sh_t, it ain’t bad for me
i got the nina, don’t you [?], lil’ b_tch
could’ve bought me a foreign, lil’ b_tch (yeah)
you know i’m bringin’ the steel (okay)
i got my pints out the head (i got my pints out the head)
plus i got guns like a shield (plus i got guns like a shield)
everything, yeah, moncler
i’m too rich to be frail (okay)
i ain’t ever tuck my tail (yeah)
b_tch, i’m givin’ them h_ll (givin’ them h_ll)
b_tch, we givin’ them h_ll (givin’ them h_ll)
never play [?]
i done ran through some paper (yeah)
different coupe, yeah, i don’t know the flavor (okay)
i got sh_t down, save it for later
[?], b_tch
lame n_ggas keep [?]
my ho, she swiss, different
these ho’s, they know i’m different
these mans can’t [?] it
cuban chains, no diamonds [?]
don’t touch my [?], b_tch
i took the rolls_royce outside, b_tch
[chorus: lil uzi vert, playboi carti & both]
(yeah)
sauce real hard (okay), sauce real hard (yeah)
sauce real hard (yeah), sauce real hard (okay)
sauce real hard (yeah), oh my god (yeah)
sauce real hard (yeah), sauce real hard (yeah, yeah)
(ayy, brandon, man, why you do that?)
sauce real hard (yeah, yeah, woah)

- lil uzi vert

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