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[Intro]
Yo Kiwi, thank you bro
Sauce

[Chorus]
Sauce, sauce, sauce, I put sauce on this shit (Sauce!)
Lord forgive me for my sins ’cause I cannot for this shit (Yay-yay-yay)
Sick of «buy more time», bitch I’m knocked on this shit (No!)
Got a lot of little problems, I can’t stop with this shit
Must’ve lost my life, I would die for this shit (Die)
All my homies, tryn’ to tell me, I can’t leave them in this crib
And now it’s sauce, sauce, sauce; I put sauce on this shit
Got a lot of little problems, I don’t think about that shit

[Verse]
How can you love me, you lied (How can you love me, you lied)
You say it happens with time (You say it happens with time)
Blunt falls and a black tape and I’m drunk right now so you’ll get 40 missed calls from tonight (40 missed calls from tonight)
I cannot take time to fight
I need someone to confide
Two tracks and a pill pack to scratch my stunts so you’ll be able to tell when it’s right (able to tell when it’s — ohhh)
What’s the issue?, I wanna fix you
Oxygen need oxygen these packets sound like lethal
I got tired
Selfish in my soul, it got me wired
Can’t be tired
Every time I’m high, you’ll wanna get higher
I’ma climb in
She all like [?] we can solve the problem
Text and drink and fuck, I’m tryna’ describe a constant problem
Hand me out some Aquafina, I’m talking bout’ the juice
I wasn’t supposed to chill not me but baby like «just a pill»
That’s be being real
I might have to lean out the window
That’s me being ill
I can’t buy during work hours
That’s what on the til
Yellow tag give me super powers
Who got me bendin’ steel

[Bridge]
Night, in the night, in the night
I don’t fall asleep, but I got something on my mind
All these shit on me, somehow I’m still just livin’ life
I’ll just follow me and something [?], how I survive?
Fuck this happens every night

[Chorus]
Sauce, sauce, sauce, I put sauce on this shit (Sauce!)
Lord forgive me for my sins ’cause I cannot for this shit (Yay-yay-yay)
Sick of «buy more time», bitch I’m knocked on this shit (No!)
Got a lot of little problems, I can’t stop with this shit
Must’ve lost my life, I would die for this shit (Die)
All my homies, tryn’ to tell me, I can’t leave them in this crib
And now it’s sauce, sauce, sauce; I put sauce on this shit
Got a lot of little problems, I don’t think about that shit

[Outro]
Yo Kiwi, thank you bro