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mike vest - dripping with the sauce lyrics

verse 1 (mike vest):
(hi – my name is)
mike to the vest
always on my grind you know i never rest
put the rhymes to the test and i’m likely the best
from the east to the north to the south to the west
tell gode i’m real wavy
yg i’m still brazy
too hard like lil baby
i’ve been crazy like slim shady
i dodge all the f-ck sh-t
drippin’ with the sauce like a faucet
the bars got ’em nauseous, i’m never gon’ stop it
just keep throwing shots like joyner at logic
y’all can see me like loch ness
i spit flames like sasuke
real ninjas move in silence
too fire you can hear the sirens

verse 2 (mike vest):
i don’t wanna rap about no soft sh-t
putting all these rappers in the coffin
i’m tryna hit the hitlist now
might f-ck your b-tch for the clout
let these motherf-ckers know what i’m about
tell ’em turn up the b-ss
we don’t live forever gonna do it’s ‘for it’s too late
bust on her face with my nut like toothpaste
ew – better make way
for the rapper who give a f-ck if they nay say
talk sh-t ’bout a boy and you get the ak
mayday, mayday, ain’t n0body safe
when i pull up and pop sh-t – i might do some pop sh-t
yea i’m rich “chigga chigga” with the name change
ey ey – you ain’t touching me on your best day
you don’t wanna f-ck with me boi, you’ll end up on the run like tay-k

chorus (mike vest):
i got a lotta demons
and tonight we f-cking eatin’
you don’t really wanna see this
we all going dumb this evening
you don’t know how hard this beat is
it’s on every other weekend
drowning out our honest feelings
we all going dumb this evening
i got a lotta demons
and tonight we f-cking eatin’
you don’t really wanna see this
we all going dumb this evening
you don’t know how hard this beat is
it’s on every other weekend
drowning out our honest feelings
we all going dumb this evening

verse 3 (skinny pete):
yea – i spit that real sh-t
too fly like quidditch
you know i got b-tches
all yo’ b-tches fiction
uh, yea, i’m shining
they put the pressure on me like a diamond
sorry i’m flexing too hard it’s just what i do
swear i really couldn’t give a f-ck bout you
yea – now it’s k!ller season
ghostories every single evening
got these b-tches sneezing when we on the mic
too sick on the beat, skinny pete and mike
yea – i walk in the store like a boss
you know that i’m leaving with the sauce
i turn water into sauce
i’m the new jesus catch me on the cross
uh

- mike vest lyrics

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