Sounds
Life gets the sauce
Hey
It's ya boy life you know
That's me
Eh every time i keep on doing like i mean it
I get money in my head they just like it
If i feature all my bitches they gon like it
All the money running in my veins is evil
And the devil trynna wave me am so high
I can't smoke but i do it like am okay
And the nigas wanna bath me cuz am working
I can't do it
You can do it (do it)
When i do it like i do it you can hate me
Every time i do it like i like the shit
And the bitches on my neck they just like me
And the grudges on my head they just wanna f*ck me
They can trap a nigga down but i just warn you chains on my head
When i do ‘em plenty switches bitches trynna fuck me
Chains on my neck
Ice on my neck, ice on my wrist
Doing like a boss niga i'mma really boss
I can do it like i have the world am happy now (blessed)
Holes in my room i keep it anywhere i like it
Money coming any way i too i like it
Sources sources
Story coming out
I get nigas trynna play me off but they can’t
You can trap me niga but i keep on going high
Yeah i just heard ‘bout the blaq
Make the trappers fucked
You can track it
Bars not really on my lyrics but i’m moving
She can’t do it, he can do it
And ‘em nigas wanna do the right thing
They can’t do it like i do it ‘cuz it’s holy
All the silence in me yeah i give ‘em moti
When i put a motivation they’re gon’ like it
They can’t drag it down that’s why i do it higher
And the nigas playin’ my song
Ep on my neck, doin’ like it’s early
You can’t even work it like i work it that’s the sources
When they do it i’ma okay right
Bitches wanna follow me and y’all know
And i get bitches on my pages too much streaming
If i do it like i do it you know i’m right
I get bitches on my neck i get fuckin’ holes in my room
I do it like i’m boss i’m a boss
I say i do it like a trapper i’m a trapper
If i do it in the street i worth games
Do it like i’m winning ma’am it’s in my heart
Money on my mind doing like so evil
I’ve been doing like i know what i have been doing yeah
They nigas wanna tell me that it’s really wrong
I trust myself the devil can’t do it y’all know
I gave my life to devil keep on moving
Jesus christ died for me but i’ll die for devil
Keep on moving man i sold myself to devil
I can’t smoke but i keep on gettin’ high
And the niga wanna love me like i’m iced
Two things in my mind just the money
Money and power, trust the sources