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sauce walka - a little story lyrics

[intro: sauce walka]
oowee
this sh+t brazy where we come from

[verse 1: sauce walka]
broken home, broken phone
lookin’ at his sister hopin’ she a leave that coke alone
never in his 20 years of livin’ seen his sister gone
thought he was going to the league, instead he building mobile homes
watching n+ggas he played with get paid to put their jersey on
his stats was always good but off the court he had to get it on
so many bills depended on but ain’t n0body got sh+t
the jump shot cool but collectors can’t cash in shot swish
to top this, his sister f+ck around raw d+ck
just to keep a couple bumps of sugar and her jaw fixed
b+tch done lost the whole rules and moral now she lawless
staring at herself fascinated like she flawless
b+tch get up out the mirror who you think is on the wall?
just another b+tch that let her beauty turn into a frog
just another b+tch that let her beauty turn into a dog
how could you not see the fog your head was stuck up in the clouds
i’ve done seen so many b+tches missing from their own vindication
coulda been beyonce but you were one those missy type of b+tches
coulda had the rock in your hand but you was too busy tickin’
back up out the gee+gee but hova throwin b+tches bentleys
now i’m capping frozen chimneys maybachs before assembly
n+ggas goals to buy a house our goals is business inside of italy
fly planes from f. kennedy, ice chains that sweat literally
been to every borough in new york and the jets feelin’ me

[verse 2: sosamann]
ooh, he gettin’ money wanna ball vendi
but he gotta help his mama so he tryna stack plenty
and its kinda hard, cause his b+tch taking every penny
riding around with timmy in the bentley but he not friendly
him and timmy close, but timmy do the most
he had told timmy “man, i need some bread” he talkin’ toast
he couldn’t say no, cause that was like his bro
he had popped the trunk and gave bro a whole kilo
all along his sis was givin’ tim a freak show
she thinkin’ he 100 cause he give her c+notes
he thinkin’ it was nothing, he just paying for deepthroat
but all along he was wrong cause his bro don’t even know

[interlude: sosamann]
d+mn, that is wrong man
and they been partner forever
you know brother, don’t play with his sister
sh+t ready to get deeper though
sh+tshow

[verse 3: sosamann]
now bro he getting keys on top of keys
timmy still a man he gettin cheese on top of cheese
and bro he makin money like he made it to the league
but tim and sis still kissin kissin under trees
and now its serious she call tim phone told him that she missed her period
he said it ain’t mine, i got a family that i’m buildin’ with
she had to tell bro, called him he got furious
he hit tim line like “you been f+cking with my little sis
and you got her pregnant how the f+ck you do some stupid sh+t
don’t you got some kids and a wife at home you goosin’ with
boy you on my goofy list” yea that made timmy p+ssed
and timmy got them super chips
he asked bro, “are you ludicrous?”

- sauce walka lyrics

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