[Intro]
Woah! See, I'm the dude your light-skinned guy probably warned you about
Leader of the dark-skinned
Gang gang (trap trap n***a)
Verse 1:
Trapstarlordi lordi my sh** is lit
Sauce and drippin' just to make n***as sick
Do it for the streets and they feelin' it
Hustle just like Nipsey, please witness it
Put in work and mind my own business
While they talk about how I am sick as sh**
That's the reason why they can't stop this drip
And that's the reason why they gon' love the kid
Damn
My sauce just left em in agony
I got it poppin' like acne
GK my bros til the d**h of me
'Cause we all alike just like similes
Not concerned about who's got it, who's poppin' , who's dropping and who's getting gwap in the industry
I'm gon' make with my gang gang gang gang
GK got more stars than the ZCC (woah!)
Please don't mention me
n***as tryna foul and injure me
But forgot in this game im the referee
I don't show mercy on my enemies
Chorus:
I got it man, there's nothing missing (aye)
I'm what the game's really missing (aye)
I can tell they sleeping on me (aye)
I just use that as ammunition (aye)
(Your sauce drippin')
What?
(Your sauce drippin')
Drip x 6 (where?)
Shiiiiit
Sauce drippin' (oh gahd)
Sauce drippin' (damn)
My sauce drippin' (wooo)
My sauce drippin' (aye)
My sauce drippin' (okay)
Sauce (gahdamn) drippin' (sheesh)
My Sauce Drippin' (what)
Just look how my sauce got em trippin'
My sauce drippin' (x7)
Just look how my sauce got em trippin'
Verse 2:
It's drippin' (x4)
(Just look how it's drippin' )
Not satisfied with how I'm living
I wanna ball like Scottie Pippen
(That's why I gotta get it)
That's the reason why I go so hard
Just watch it unfold, yeah with both eyes
Cause I really dig this, yeah I want mine
In the City Of Gold, yeah I want mine
Rappin' back to back to back with no spines
(Sheesh)
Drippin' drippin' drip
(Sheesh)
Man, that's should tell you I'm next up
I'm here sending shots, n***a vest up
But I only shoot from the neck up
Trust me, I really won't mess up
I want this, I can't make no errors
Pedal to the metal
Imma keep going
I promise and swear I won't let up
One percent im 'bout to go off
And show these n***as I'm the truth
The naked truth with no draws on
I keep em by my wings like roll on
And show them I could never switch
I cannot switch
Because I'm too on
n***as runnin' out of breath
Tryna keep up with the best
Man I doubt I'll ever stop
Till they tell me that I'm next
Chorus:
End