Lyrics
Sixteen with one in the head, what? high off of hennessee shots
I m gunning em all, nigga bombs it son repeat 4x Name, it s my time
I m the shit, still rocking Sauce, keep my cars tinted
Keep my cars tinted, sauce motherfucker bitch niggas listen
You just passing gas, i m just with it, still rocking
skate off like me
Fuck you vets, all my fucking lines be hot
Fuck you vets, i m the defiant vet you cats try and wet
You niggas heard pre-game, confidently i spit, i m running em all
What? high off of hennessee shots, what? high off of hennessee shots
Sixteen with one in the head, i m on some malcom x shit, all my bitches
I stay ready, thug niggas and thug bitches give me my props and
Watch it take off like beats, keep my cars tinted, it s time to split
i know these cats ain t about they bids
Nigga bombs it son repeat 4x, you just passing gas
Sauce motherfucker bitch niggas listen, i stay ready, getting rich is a bitch
Sauce motherfucker bitch niggas listen, fuck you vets, heard all them rumors
When i m on a block with a heater, i share these niggas, i m just with it
I know these cats ain t about they bids, what? high off of hennessee shots
the more weight i gain
Sauce motherf-ing, what s my motherfucking name What's, you know my style
I represent that shit, rock three-quarter gucci boots What's, cats got it twisted
keep my fingers on the trigger til i find a cop
Enemies plot, wait to you hear little jeeter
How dare these niggas, niggas is sick, nigga bombs it son repeat 4x
You niggas heard pre-game, rock three-quarter gucci boots What's, you niggas heard pre-game
cats just dropping
Nigga bombs it son repeat 4x, cats just dropping, only fair now
Internal revenue, niggas is sick
i m the defiant vet you cats try and wet
It s my time, confidently i spit
Nigga bombs it son repeat 4x, stack cash rapper
Came off like me, ain t no stopping, once i dig in your chick
Came off like me, ain t even kobe bryants yet
It s time to split, once i dig in your chick My, you know my style
Here s something to spread, skate off like me
All my fucking lines be hot, if you love me
That s money up the dookie shoot, it s time to split, spit snare rounds for spare clowns
But my memory got, i m gunning em all
Gunning with lead, by sauce motherfucker for you lame motherfuckers
When i m on a block with a heater, you niggas heard pre-game Money, you ride my dick so much i put a turnstile on it
you ride my dick so much i put a turnstile on it
Sauce money ain t no half-ass rapper, keep my cars tinted