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lirik lagu alazmyn, itz legacy, jason blackheart & poeticjoseph - sauce

[chorus: alazmyn & jason blackheart]
i got the sauce with it (i got the sauce with it)
i got the sauce with it (i got the sauce with it)
she know i’m a boss wit’ it
[?] with it (uh, uh)
i got the sauce with it (i got the sauce with it)
i got the sauce with it (i got the sauce with it)
she know i’m a boss wit’ it
[?] with it (uh, uh, uh, yeah)
i got the sauce (i got the sauce with it)
i got the sauce (i got the sauce with it)
i got the sauce (i got the sauce with it)
i got the sauce (i got the sauce with it)
i got the sauce wit’ it
run that check, you know i’mma get it (uh, uh, uh)
comin’ again we all gon’ spit it
steady ’cause i got thе sauce with it (hey, huh, uh, uh, uh)

[verse 1: alazmyn]
the blackеr the berry, the sweeter the sauce
i’m reppin’ design, i don’t care what it cost
you step to the homies, you takin’ a loss
[?] and an l, we bringin’ you [?]
we knock down your doors and we find you (blam!)
blind you, back [?]
and don’t know who did it but i noticed [?]
tryin’ to question us but i declined ’em
anyway, i been feelin’ ignorant
n~ggas say they built different
thousands, he got call me insurance
[?] insurance
big break, i took the left this way
pull out the ak, it’s time to spray
leave him dead on the street, you would think he’s a stray
(like how many bodies is dropping today?)
breaking his door down, [?] notion
n~ggas were having a fight in the street
i pull up like “what’s up? what’s the f~cking commotion?”
i’m taking command of this b~tch, i don’t care [?]
like i’m not frank ocean
i hit this man with the rk[?] like
“who the f~ck were you approaching?”
n~gga you lonely as f~ck, you ain’t get no b~tches
you stay posted up with the lotion
hold up, i’m charging (haaaah)
my barber just got a promotion
[?]
i hit this dude with a two~piece combo
riding on life, he on the ibuprofen, oh my god

[verse 2: itz legacy and alazmyn]
knocking at your window, i just wanna let you know
if you don’t move fast you won’t catch us slow
feelings ain’t the answer, if you think it’s just some banter
if you don’t move fast you won’t catch us slow
please, why won’t you listen to me?
i’m just trying to help (just tryna)
i don’t know what’s going on
i think i need some help (think i need some)
feeling torture in my system
like i’m ‘bout to melt (like i’m ‘bout to)
this feeling’s something different
it’s something i haven’t felt (yuh, yuh, haa)

i just wanna k!ll you
blood shed, spill you (yuh)
eyes red, drill you (yuh)
you know what else i will do? (okay)
c~ck the pistol back and let it fully leak (yuh)
i don’t need no ammunition
my decision fully bleak (blaow)
breaking all the bones inside your body so you’re fully weak (yuh)
treat it like a hobby catch your body on a fully weak (okay, yuh)
caught you looking sloppy
now i’m ‘bout to make you fully shriek (ugh)
ah, ah, ah
why you looking at me foolishly? (why you looking at me?)
[chorus: alazmyn & jason blackheart]
i got the sauce with it (i got the sauce with it)
i got the sauce with it (i got the sauce with it)
she know i’m a boss wit’ it
[?] with it (uh, uh)
i got the sauce with it (i got the sauce with it)
i got the sauce with it (i got the sauce with it)
she know i’m a boss wit’ it
[?] with it (uh, uh, uh, yeah)
i got the sauce (i got the sauce with it)
i got the sauce (i got the sauce with it)
i got the sauce (i got the sauce with it)
i got the sauce (i got the sauce with it)
i got the sauce wit’ it
run that check, you know i’mma get it (uh, uh, uh)
comin’ again we all gon’ spit it
steady ’cause i got the sauce with it (hey, huh, uh, uh, uh)

[verse 3: jason blackheart & poeticjoseph]
n~gga, it’s my turn to show out for the cameras
blackheart, keep the beat up whenever
the lion’s [?] pushin’ a lever
they mad now, [?]
you fall down, then that sh~t is on me
and if you don’t, a n~gga takin’ your seat
need a big table
cause a n~gga like me want a big plate
b~tch, i’m ready to eat
me and my brothers be ready to feast (yuh)
my and my brothers be carrying heat (yuh)
just in case a n~gga think he a thug
me and my brothers gon’ [?] at the club (uh)
me and my brothers gon’ argue a lot
but for my brothers, b~tch, i’m ready to slide (uh, uh, uh)
pass the bl!cky, let it rest on the side
hand glock, when the bl!cky go live
mama told me to take care of my brothers
no matter what you know i’m there for my brothers
packing noodles, i’mma share with my brothers
and if i get rich, then we wealthy, my brothers
[?] baby, i been raised in the south
[?] n~ggas go k!llin’ his mouth
we be chillin’ at my mom and them house
slidin’, my brother, we airin’ sh~t out
[?] n~gga, i take care of my skin
[?] cause [?] is a b~tch
[?] i’mma slaughter your b~tch
back to the crib, let her slob on my sh~
oh lord, not the menace again
back on my sh~t, plus i’m bringing some friends
oh lord, not the menace again
touching my n~ggas, you losing your hands (you~you)
[verse 4: poeticjoseph]
young boy stay crackin’ the code
play with games, and i’m wiping your nose
future [?] just got out my zone
i work better when i end up alone
hop on the beat and i run it
he say he better than me, that boy gotta be frontin’
enemies talking, but they say they run it
i go to work with the push of a b~tton
dreadhead with a big plan
with a big brain making mullo (okay)
your momma and your sister wanna date me
something new every day (new every day)
feelin’ like i’m faygo
these hoes [?] ([?])
k!ll these boys like i’m jason
this ass got a d~mn funeral day
sauce? (sauce) sauce? (sauce)
n~ggas need some floss (ay)
arizona to my left, i was a little parched (ay)
i don’t even care no more, i’m talking just to talk (ay)
runnin’ out what we feel like that might be what it cost (ay, yeah)
big rink, [?] stepping like a kappa (a kappa)
your girl look just like your chain, get it ‘fore i sn~tch her (yeah)
being just like me, n~gga, that’s what you lack~a (yeah)
got your girl bent over, she ain’t got the clap~a (okay)
sauce like it’s baby ray’s
dripping like a rainy day
when the homies link on the beat
it feel like a sauce parade (dang)
she tryna [?]
like we playing dance charades (yeah)
money hit my bank account every day
it feel like a raise (gone)

- lirik lagu alazmyn itz legacy jason blackheart poeticjoseph

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