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Lost In The Sauce

 

Lost In The Sauce

(album: Up & Away - 2012)


Jahlil Beats, holla at me

Man I hear these niggas talk
When I see 'em but they don't really say it all
But we ain't really feeling y'all
Anyway man I swear that they fucking lost
Lost, in the sauce, they fucking lost
Lost, in the sauce, they fucking lost, lost
And I been tryna play it off
But somebody need to tell them who they really are

Uh, and tell 'em what I'm really 'bout
From the bottom nobody there to dig me out
All these gold digging hoes on a nigga now
Tell her take it to the floor, baby sit it down
Uh, way before the rap nigga
I would barely wave to these wack niggas
But now I see 'em all with they hands out
Like a diver, I let 'em all drown
I'm yelling out
Reporting live somewhere on the cloud
Worldwide but these niggas know I'm westbound
Everybody taking shots lemme get a round
Talking shit I plunge your motherfucker
At the top come bungee with a motherfucker
Up all night, fuck who to rest with
And let your girlfriend know who the best is

Man I hear these niggas talk
When I see 'em but they don't really say it all
But we ain't really feeling y'all
Anyway man I swear that they fucking lost
Lost, in the sauce, they fucking lost
Lost, in the sauce, they fucking lost, lost
And I been tryna play it off
But somebody need to tell them who they really are

And come try to tell me that it's hype now
Hollywood they ain't ready for my lifestyle
Money talk, I don't care how it might sound
Put your ears to the ground hear me coming down
Like a stampede, live the fast life
Of a celebrity, these niggas ain't won shit
Why they celebratin'?
On a whole 'nother level
On a elevator, got 'em looking to the sky
See me high up, finally everything
I desired, is in my hands
See so many niggas lose it, over this bullshit
No aim, shooting for the stars with a full clip
Now they tryna get they hands in my pot
Lost in the sauce, meatball problems
Swear I, can't take, no more of the nonsense
Tell 'em I'm ready for the consequence, bitch

Man I hear these niggas talk
When I see 'em but they don't really say it all, all
But we ain't really feeling y'all
Anyway man I swear that they fucking lost, lost
Lost, in the sauce, they fucking lost, lost
Lost, in the sauce, they fucking lost, lost
And I been tryna play it off
But somebody need to tell them who they really are
Tell 'em

done

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