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s god - sauce lyrics

[intro: s god]
they hit me up for the feature, act like i got no phone
smokin’ on some sh+t got me outside of the ozone
all your music l’s you should permanently postpone
my sh+t sound like vvs your sh+t sound like you got no stone

[verse: s god]
round 2
b+tch i’m back at it proper
bring the competition round me bet that sh+t be a slaughter
i son all you motherf+ckers, make you call me your papa
cause all i spit is fire sh+t, i got the flow like the bomber
yeah i drop bombs on ’em like i’m flex though
these b+tches sound just likе me call it echo
but the worsе off version
it’s a wrap, no turban
cause i’m back with the call that’ll close y’all curtain, oh
too easy bet the wrist is too freezing
all you need some proofreading cause your sh+t sound old
yeah
uh
who really got the sauce like me
not a soul ’cause they don’t know how to talk like me
or walk like me so pardon please
my neck look like an arctic freeze of harmonies
’cause the diamonds sing together like a choir do
and it’s no need to pretend, b+tch i know that i inspire you
they hit me up for the feature, act like i got no phone
smokin’ on some sh+t got me outside of the ozone
all your music l’s you should permanently postpone
my sh+t sound like vvs your sh+t sound like you got no stone
oh sh+t
on my confident tip
your b+tch heard all of my music, got on top of this d+ck
i got bars to end your life any time that i pick
b+tch i hit buckets from the three, all net, we don’t miss
swish

- s god lyrics

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