left - saucy mike lyrics
[intro]
(zaycros, do you know this?)
[chorus: capzlock]
i hit the bank and left it
i made this money, now i’m finna catch it
ridin’ ’round town in the whip, big steppin’
talk on my name, man i keep me a weapon
if you ain’t got cash, then you can forget it
i keep me a strap, i can teach him a lesson
don’t respond to the text, but you know i read it
i’ma hop in the stu’, finna get me a section
me and my boys tryna run on your block
if you ain’t playin’, yeah, you finna get shocked
got two twin pistols, built for the opps
i been totin’ uzis, but really was glocks
talk on my name, ’cause they thought i would stop
send me a groupie, they really be flocks (yuh yuhhh)
got wardrobe from dami, you look in the mirror
just thinkin’ of tryna be somethin’ you not (yuh yuh)
[verse 1: saucy mike]
they wanna hatе, but i ain’t gon’ stop (yuhh)
finna go up, until i just pop (yuhh)
she wanna f*ck, we can go to the back
now i’m blowin’ hеr back and this sh*t’s gettin’ hot (yuh yuhh)
she gettin’ mad for what? (what?)
tryna get bags and such (such)
i’m ’bouta sauce it up (uhh)
they showin’ love ’cause i’m goin’ up, now (now)
they askin’ me, how?
i put in that work, they love my vibe
they love my sound (love my sound)
’cause
[verse 2: saucy mike]
i been getting paid on the run
tommy on my waist, not no gun
she told me she here, just for fun (fun)
told her that it hurt, i’m in love
’bouta go smoke on this green (green)
’bouta go follow my dreams (dreams)
tell me why she don’t love me
her love is like a disease
i’m tryna drip like the sea (yeah)
they gon’ be f*ckin’ with me
if you don’t like it then leave (yeah yuh)
[chorus: capzlock]
i hit the bank and left it
i made this money, now i’m finna catch it
ridin’ ’round town in the whip, big steppin’
talk on my name, man i keep me a weapon
if you ain’t got cash, then you can forget it
i keep me a strap, i can teach him a lesson
don’t respond to the text, but you know i read it
i’ma hop in the stu’, finna get me a section
me and my boys tryna run on your block
if you ain’t playin’, yeah, you finna get shocked
got two twin pistols, built for the opps
i been totin’ uzis, but really was glocks
talk on my name, ’cause they thought i would stop
send me a groupie, they really be flocks
got wardrobe from dami, you look in the mirror
just thinkin’ of tryna be somethin’ you not
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