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sauce walka - here i am lyrics

[intro]
oowee
(jrag, what you cookin’ up?)
i heard y’all been lookin’ for me
i’m here
the pastor, the preacher
the teacher
somebody gotta encourage the ghetto
insipire the youth
oowee
[verse]
it’s cold outside
baby mama want an uber but no cash for a ride
embarrassed at the bus stop ’cause she been wastin’ her time
her brother love to shoot glocks, but hate facin’ his crimes
her baby daddy do whatever that her brother be tryin’
he just followin’ the leader
caught a murdеr charge, now your daughter can barely meet him
brothеr out here fraud, he had a good lawyer to beat it
you gotta watch the people that only call you when you need it
how it feel to be defeated when you find out freedom’s fake?
you gon’ start cuttin’ grass or you gon’ walk around the snakes?
trackhawk movin’ fast, got me seein’ outer sp+ce
‘member lookin’ through the glass, wishin’ that i could escape
visitation close at 8:00
don’t need no blood in my state
i love my b+tches ’cause they great
pay me on thursdays, don’t be late
standin’ outside with a laptop and a new glock
these boa gangsters is knockin’ these people’s shoes out
ninety k hit your account, you took two out
the scammer already hit for a dub, he finna move out
bank account flagged and they say that you owe eight hundred
have you stressin’ all in your room, sayin’ you hate money
sh+t could get tricky when f+ckin’ ’round with that bank money
we ain’t got no time to endorse with you, this ain’t money

- sauce walka lyrics

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