Sauce Money - Silk lyrics

[Verse 1] Hibachi pots, Lemonade scotch in the Glock Toast whoever ?? a n***a's watch Riched up feeding her French duck Up in Prime One, one son on me, he shoot like he f** A Welly Fargo yo Gallardo jet red Listening to Marvin and Keith in them ?? Gambling spots, I own the lease Quarter millions only, on top of the gra** we got suites Man, bottles of Rose, the OJs is here with cold play I sit back, perform in the grown way My paper is proper, my b**h hella copped I bought, copped me to Alans ?? courts So many reasons to eat Don't wanna k** no more, ayo, I'm two steps away from the ?? Lee and Dirty ain't cleaned it in years I'm hustling a new way, my bookkeeper is standing right here Ice water is the logo, y'all n***as know so Flavor like a adobo bring the mayor to ?? It's promo rap n***a, I grow though Catch me south France lumberjack mink bunch of snow cones [Hook] I've been watching, I've been learning It seems like I've been hustling for years Now that I've got my earnings I wanna get away from here Cause as the world keeps turning I'mma get mine I swear [Verse 2] Pull them off the lot, let's race 'em I'm here to break the set to the break who can take 'em The ambiance, giving no response he gets what he wants The scratch that he flaunts, nightmares he haunts I'm just a smooth k**a, nothing to prove n***a Your sh** is hard but I'm like, ten times iller I'm Merlot Sipper you can see my habit I'm just a businessman besides your chick magnet A grown woman lover, a shorty's father figure You keep it all hood, I'm thinking much bigger Cause life is sweet you spread your wings The land, the kings, we get right and handle things, you hear? Like pieces on the board And my quest for peace is what made me a warlord, dig it? Spit bars exquisite No lies, I live it No telling which island I plan to inhibit Laid up with a bad b**h, choking on a cigar real far Feeling stout p**y by the seashore Smoking jacket and more broads I'm here to get all yours The prettiest one you pick, down on all fours [Hook] [Verse 3] Hide the body, I got that hammers that hate you Extended clips that's ungrateful Only thing I could promise is your exit won't be graceful I'm just hoping your necklace is tasteful Put you to sleep, that's how I wake you No alarm clock could ever wake you I stay out late at night grinding for my payout I shot my way in, I shoot my way out That's if I have to, see how it play out You have a better understanding for the day out Politic ?? fine tools out there to lay out AK out Taking over blocks, making over spots As the uncut raw and baking soda locks Last stop inside this coke boy tour Searching for paradise over this dope boy war [Hook]