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stevie stone & jl - boss sauce كلمات الأغنية

[hook: stevie stone]
grid down, pen too
all in my mentals
i don’t know why y’all do, we on fly sh-t
n-ggas used to it
ride around or not

[verse 1: stevie stone]
i’m a motherf-cking boss
is you off? i can get you knocked off
chains off, braid off, gotta tell ’em make soft
wake off, take off, beat the f-cker break soft
you could see it in a minute that we ’bout to take off
coming in to break the bank off
sipping henny, we can take a little chug of napalm
hear the radio seeming like we hear the same song
day long, tell these n-ggas where we came from

[verse 2: jl]
we ain’t never been no n-ggas on no fake sh-t
we ain’t sitting on the wait sh-t
simple ’cause we always been the opposite of basic
all that they can say is they sick, they sh-t
ot timing i have that we be putting in
celebrating because dead or in jail we could’ve been
could’ve been on the block still with them cleats in the field
running with the n-ggas that we could’ve k!lled
burning bridges, now we will

[verse 3: stevie stone]
we been working up on a mil
got the venomous in the sk!lls
we run rap circles around, n-ggas around him
we started from the bottom then elevated the field
these b-tches be about it, as elevated the hymns

[verse 4: jl]
busy giving fans chills
we raising h-ll, you’ve heard of us
not gon’ stand still
jl and stevie stone murderous
bringing up the bomb, b-tch that has got all the curvatures
sauce is superfluous, showing up with the purchases
watch us

[hook: stevie stone]
grid down, pen too
get dough, getting mo’
all in my mentals
all presidential
i don’t know why y’all do, we on fly sh-t
n-ggas used to it
new wave, new day
ride around or not
grid down, pen too
all in my mentals
i don’t know why y’all do, we on fly sh-t
n-ggas used to it
ride around or not

[verse 5: stevie stone]
since way back when we been living in the matrix
other rappers gotta face it
been working on my att-tude, energy, and patience
so i go to paper chasing
i’m painting the perfect picture
we come from the ghetto
you n-ggas is jaw jacking, they flash that metal

[verse 6: jl]
baby you can see we working
got a hard hat and shovel
this is high wave surfing
this a problem, this a level
this a motherf-cking boss day
what you call strange, you just caught flames
n-ggas cough gang, let your b-lls hang
focus on games, this is all stain (this is all stain?)
we get to the mula, never who you call lame

[verse 7: stevie stone & jl]
who you call lames, better watch how you talk mane
you an off-brand, i can have you n-ggas ordained
b-tch in y’all veins
missing drawstrings, make ’em tighten up
underestimating real ones, we enlighten them

- stevie stone jl

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