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sauce walka - ignant lyrics

[intro: voochie p]
voochie, voochie
voochie, voochie (voochie)
i been myself for a long time (june, you’re a g+nius)
june, you’re a g+nius (mhm)
(you’re a g+nius, june)

[chorus: voochie p]
hey, i been by myself for a long time (long time)
i been on the grind for a long time (long time)
2020, yeah, it’s my time (my time)
to shine (shine)
i’m done bein’ humble, i’m done bein’ cool, f+ck that (f+ck that)
walk around the city with a twenty in my pocket
and a sprayco in my backpack, hmm
i don’t give a f+ck what an opp talkin’ ’bout
call my birds, choppers gon’ make him walk it out
birds gon’ spin a n+gga block
man, this sh+t crazy how all the real n+ggas out here dyin’ over clout
man, what happened to the gangsters?
all these new rap n+ggas w+nksters, hmm

[verse 1: voochie p]
hold up, june, let me switch it up
i ain’t gon’ go high, i’ma keep it low, mmm
voochie p, b+tch, i got flows
voochie p, b+tch, i got hoes
braids to the back with the bobos
that sh+t get me dough, dough
i ain’t never been a sucker, oh no
always stood on my own
i know one thing for sure
i know one thing for certain
i’m cold, get to the money, i’m always outside, i ain’t never runnin’
if you ain’t tsf, b+tch, or one of my n+ggas, you out of my circle
can’t f+ck with you snake+ass n+ggas, geek+ass n+ggas, you n+ggas be urkel
[chorus: voochie p & sauce walka]
hey, i been by myself for a long time (long time)
i been on the grind for a long time (long time)
2020, yeah, it’s my time (my time)
to shine (shine)
i’m done bein’ humble, i’m done bein’ cool, f+ck that (f+ck that)
walk around the city with a twenty in my pocket
and a sprayco in my backpack, hmm
i don’t give a f+ck what an opp talkin’ ’bout
call my birds, choppers gon’ make him walk it out
birds gon’ spin a n+gga block
man, this sh+t crazy how all the real n+ggas out here dyin’ over clout
man, what happened to the gangsters?
all these new rap n+ggas w+nksters, hmm (ooh+wee)

[verse 2: sauce walka]
all these new n+ggas soft (soft)
nowadays, if a n+gga don’t got a gun, he’ll let you punch him in the mouth (in the mouth)
he’ll let you run in his house (house)
take all the cash in the couch (couch)
can’t rob voochie for the shoulder+strap louis, it’s a glock with the bands in the pouch (in the pouch)
keep a strap in my hand for a mouse (for a mouse)
we don’t f+ck around with no snitches (no snitches)
snake+ass n+ggas get stitches (f+ck slime)
’84 sw+ng over ditches (wait)
tsf business, we the richest (business)
richest (business), richest (business), richest thang (business)
i’m throwin’ a waterpark in my backyard the same size as schlitterbahn (ooh+wee)
[chorus: voochie p]
hey, i been by myself for a long time (long time)
i been on the grind for a long time (long time)
2020, yeah, it’s my time (my time)
to shine (shine)
i’m done bein’ humble, i’m done bein’ cool, f+ck that (f+ck that)
walk around the city with a twenty in my pocket
and a sprayco in my backpack, hmm
i don’t give a f+ck what an opp talkin’ ’bout
call my birds, choppers gon’ make him walk it out
birds gon’ spin a n+gga block
man, this sh+t crazy how all the real n+ggas out here dyin’ over clout
man, what happened to the gangsters?
all these new rap n+ggas w+nksters, hmm

[verse 3: sauce gohan]
go, bentley mulsanne, ridin’ dolo (hey)
i just knocked a b+tch at the four so quick for the dough that i thought she was the po+po (ayy)
’65 coupe, ride slow+mo (slow+mo)
i be in the hood with the bankroll (bankroll)
so much ice ’round my neck, i could put it ’round your b+tch, she gon’ take me to the north pole (woo+woo)
i’m so cold
trappin’ in the rain in the gold in a louis v trenchcoat (drip)
glock get to switchin’ on his block, we gon’ aim at his top ’cause he wanna make a quick post (sweet)
three trap phones and a b+tch callin’ one
foe, you better hit ian, got the choppers (got the choppers)
reachin’ for my chain, get clapped first (get clapped first)
i’ll put a p+ssy slime on a white shirt or in a green he+rs+ (go)
[chorus: voochie p]
hey, i been by myself for a long time
i been on the grind for a long time
2020, yeah, it’s my time
to shine
i’m done bein’ humble, i’m done bein’ cool, f+ck that
walk around the city with a twenty in my pocket
and a sprayco in my backpack, hmm
i don’t give a f+ck what an opp talkin’ ’bout
call my birds, choppers gon’ make him walk it out
birds gon’ spin a n+gga block
man, this sh+t crazy how all the real n+ggas out here dyin’ over clout
man, what happened to the gangsters?
all these new rap n+ggas w+nksters, hmm

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