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drip god - sauce walka lyrics

[intro]
chamberlain, he’s got it!
oohwee

[verse]
million dollar dreams, broke n-gga nightmares
i bring extra shooters when i play ’cause they don’t fight fair
n-gga look at golden state, i could give a f-ck who hate
n-ggas see me eatin’ so they want the food on my plate
i never had it, that’s why i keep that abstract
c-ck back that push a n-gga sh-t back like rip back
catch a n-gga slippin’ with his b-tch at a kickback
i put cheese on his head, now buddy a big mac
gremlins always hungry, so a number one a big snack
tryna leave your b-tch alone but she won’t give my d-ck back
money never made you n-ggas real and that’s a big fact
takin’ all them pictures with them guns, still got your sh-t sn-tched
buy supreme louis but your babies sleep on air mats
where the h-ll they do that ’cause that’s where i’m confused at
uber got invented, thank the lord that you can use that
debit card, abuse that, for ig you visit h-llcats
boy we know you ain’t got a car, like tommy ain’t have a job
tried to find you a gina but got you a shalmalan
b-tch broke in your house, she doubled back, she had that duh-duh-duh
got your -ss bent and you f-cked the b-tch without no condom on
that sh-t embarr-ssing, she such a samaritan, you was a square then
all of my n-ggas around me, i’m cherishing
all of my family, they love me, i’m cherishing
you not alive if you not aware of them
we are not free just because we american
that’s why this money is so d-mn imperative
way before rappin’ i grew up with arrogance
that was my motive and that was my hope
fresh out of school, all i had was some dope
fell on my -ss and i picked up a ho
made my first twenty and ran out the door
knocked a new b-tch and i [?] some ho
sent to the b-tch and i talked her some more
i done like christmas, my diamonds all grizzly
i’m shootin’ you n-ggas outside that been dissin’
it’s rappers since over here with new mission
you would go spazz if i catch you slippin’
it could be nine in the morning
if we know you out then we tryna spill ’em
if we can we gon’ do the standover just to make sure you can’t heal him
b-tch chose me and stole out a lot of old n-ggas’ sh-t ’cause she ain’t feel ’em
i got the, i got the recipe
my brothers my everything, sosa my everything
i’m in the game, i ain’t touchin’ a wedding ring
sorry lil baby but i am not settling
i wanna sitter the b-tch like i’m larry king
diamonds they laps and these n-ggas are pedaling
just like them scooby-doo kids, i been meddling
off of the chetterlings, i let the metal swing
just me and twin, yeah we started together
linked with jrag and our flavor got better
lost a few friends and we gained some vendettas
sosa the line, now our flavor forever
jb and ritz are my brothers forever
voochie a p, now you n-ggas in trouble
jimmy my brother, i met him at lock-up
i told him i get out of jail, i’ma pop
g hustle since i was ’bout 12 n-gga
sh-t, we came out the same sandbox
see and that boy sosa my brother as well n-gga
sh-t we been raisin’ h-ll on the swat
me and j lean used to ride with the mops
then ladder came home and we stared to rock
ridin’ on n-ggas late night with them chops
everything loaded, one hand on the top
double the only big brother we got
ain’t gotta ask if he ridin’ or not
pay they -ss plenty and n-ggas ain’t petty
but patty a shooter so you gon’ get shot
i love lil nike, it’s ’cause he gon’ rock
me and bhad bhabie done brought back the south
f-ck what you b-tch n-ggas talkin’ about
we got the city back, droppin’ the top
now we big ballin’, it just was a dream
now we got mansions and diamonds and rings
texas i’m legend, in texas i’m king
what in the f-ck do you b-tch n-ggas mean?
you n-ggas p-ssy, you n-ggas is queen
i drop the sauce on the beat, i’ma swing
my voice on this track is a beautiful thing
my kids take a ride to the park and the swing
it’s beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
world is so ugly but yet it’s so beautiful
i go to work on a b-tch, where my cubicle
gave her some game and then cleared out her cubicle
she wanna be rich and the feeling is mutual
i am a leader, i’m so const-tutional
they wanna see the black men inst-tutional
that’s why this knowledge is so revolutional

[chorus]
drip god, drip god, drip god, drip god
drip god, drip god, drip god, drip god
drip god, drip god, drip god, drip god
drip god, drip god, drip god, drip god

- sauce walka lyrics

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