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I can't get lost in the sauce I'm different

I can't be lost on her top I'm tripping

Tried to tell me time after time ain't listen

Swear I'm on my grind I ain't stunting these women

Swear I'm on my grind

And my mama don't see me

Working on a dime I been flipping these pennies

I was In the lab I was cooking up Jenny

Nigga prolly lied

If he said he fuck wit me

I done got cold and my souls all empty

Prolly been a minute since a nigga felt something

Only time I feel it

When my heart start hurting

Only time I feel it

When I burn good herbs

In the back of this Benz

Spinning out of control

Need Keep n ar

Keep my eyes on da curve

Niggas always be plotting

I'm ready fo war I'm on go

Ain't type dishing out smoke

Already know it how it it is how it go

Already know how it is on the road

I ain't gangster but you I keep me a pole

And I keep me a 40 on go

I don't need me a sight on the head

Know my aim telescope on my soul

I can't get lost in the sauce I'm different

I can't be lost on her top I'm tripping

Tried to tell me time after time ain't listen

Swear I'm on my grind I ain't stunting these women

Swear I'm on my grind

And my mama don't see me

Working on a dime I been flipping these pennies

I was In the lab I was cooking up Jenny

Nigga prolly lied

If he said he fuck wit me

I done got cold and my souls all empty

Prolly been a minute since a nigga felt something

Only time I feel it

When my heart start hurting

Only time I feel it

When I burn good herbs

Pour Four a 4 all inside of the liter dog

Overdosing I'm up ain't on adderall

I cant sleep in at all

Ready at the bat

Can't be coping

Complacent with where I'm at

I still made it out independent

I'm stuck in da trenches still trying to make it out

Plus I done been bleeding im hurtin

Still in detergent

I'm trying to bleach it out

I been hanging offa da henges

This real life this is not a cliff hanger

I'm Totong all on this banger

Yeah I swear to god it be singing out

I can't get lost in the sauce I'm different

I can't be lost on her top I'm tripping

Tried to tell me time after time ain't listen

Swear I'm on my grind I ain't stunting these women

Swear I'm on my grind

N my mama don't see me

Working on a dime I been flipping these pennies

I was In the lab I was cooking up Jenny

Nigga prolly lied

If he said he fuck wit me

I done got cold and my souls all empty

Prolly been a minute since a nigga felt something

Only time I feel it

When my heart start hurting

Only time I feel it

When I burn good herbs

Falling

Falling

I'm Falling off

I know

See me falling

I know

I know

See me falling

Off

I'm still the runner up

I'm still the runner up

I'm still the runner up

I'm still the runner up

I still be running up

Ima the runner up

Ima the runner