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sauce - ast lyrics

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(chorus)

i feel no remorse, i don’t brag but i got sauce
i’m not talking about fashion nova
these ig b*tches know, my team came, stole the show
my game a plus or more
p*ssy red, to me it’s green
she should know i’m color blind

(verse 1)

at the top, i’m chilling with the bosses
lookin’ down, i’m counting at my losses
d*mn, my flow a faucet
she said, “thugga what you have in your closet?”
d*mn, i don’t even have a closet
all she wanna know is what i can afford though, ah
b*tch, she a pose
got me thinking she own the morgue, everything she say cold as f*ck
push her b*ttons, she change to megatron
i’d be running from her like a marathon
double first, she swallow
i ain’t got homies chillin’ at them corners
we ain’t thuggish, we’re just ’bout our safety
my girls foreign, zimbabweans, every girl i date colossal
i don’t mean that she plus sized though
i don’t read a book, i just go through
i don’t date two girls, i do mono
paranoia, f*ck xenophobia
everyday we’re getting older
not an addict but pass the doja
all my homies are doing moja
f*ck a text with no emojis
(chorus)

i feel no remorse, i don’t brag but i got sauce
i’m not talking about fashion nova
these ig b*tches know, my team came, stole the show
my game a plus or more
p*ssy red, to me it’s green
she should know i’m color blind

(verse 2)

i know some people holding me back
this rap is not an act
it don’t matter what you say to me, my emotions won’t react
and i don’t follow all these trendsetters coz i know i got sh*t days
i’ma get these bags but still feel broke coz the real sh*t is when you hustle
n*ggas joining crews for clout, i’ll be the only one that stay old fashion
i don’t make plans to get wasted, it happens on special occasions
i done came up from the dungeon and i’m finna get all these phases
two weeks, two songs * improvement
got a second mixtape on the way
and i mean way way way way up
ric flair with the drip
tom cruise with the clique
n*ggas is fries, i’m with the sauce
i don’t floss, round of applause
blowing hookah, mind on the gutter
“hip hop,” y’all are just “others”
(chorus)

i feel no remorse, i don’t brag but i got sauce
i’m not talking about fashion nova
these ig b*tches know, my team came, stole the show
my game a plus or more
p*ssy red, to me it’s green
she should know i’m color blind

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