[Lyric] Sauce (Ty Wright)

Chorus:

I got sauce I got sauce motherfucka 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 bitch
Cut with the clip, and I don’t need a script
I can never fuck 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 motherfucking nigga since I was a jit
Ain't nobody better had to come out with a fucking hit


(Verse 1: ty wright)

Im that nigga , killing 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 shit the stick will leave you wit a stain
You really thinking you hard I’ll leave you without a brain

Killing competition with these motherfucking rhymes
It don’t even matter I’m killing shit 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:

I got sauce I got sauce motherfucka 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 bitch
Cut with the clip, and I don’t need a script
I can never fuck 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 motherfucking nigga since I was a jit
Ain't nobody better had to come out with a fucking hit