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ty wright - sauce كلمات الأغنية

chorus:

i got sauce i got sauce motherf_cka what’s the cost
and i’m dripping on the scene, wrists cold they holding the frost
only w’s in my column, i don’t know how to take a loss
i’m balling out on the field catching bullets like randy moss

i got drip, take yo b_tch
cut with the clip, and i don’t need a script
i can never f_ck wit an opp or a snitch
told my mom that we gon be rich
and i gotta get it, gotta get it how i live
i can’t never give up, i got way too much to give
been the motherf_cking n_gga since i was a jit
ain’t n0body better had to come out with a f_cking hit

(verse 1: ty wright)

im that n_gga , k!lling the game
picture me winning, you not in the frame
i’m so bipolar but i can be tame
you chasing the fame i swear we aren’t the same

i don’t really care you can call me lame
paper chasing yes i stay in my lane
talk sh_t the stick will leave you wit a stain
you really thinking you hard i’ll leave you without a brain
k!lling competition with these motherf_cking rhymes
it don’t even matter i’m k!lling sh_t all the time
i’m on my grind , i’m on my grind
one of kind, who done gave me a mic

can’t see the hustle then you must be blind
winning this race while you stuck in behind
i’m buzzing now so these hoes fall in line
i just hit em and quit em i don’t pay them no mind

chorus:

- ty wright

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