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Sauce feat. Hologram (Produced by Seth Silenser)

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(X2) Born with a capital B, gotta floss on 'em High gloss on 'em, throw a little sauce on 'em We been stuntin' I'm the top of the top, you been frontin' Got my chest out, rocking silk while I get milk Bitch niggas try to play? Fuck around and get killed Pardon my violence, but I ain't fucking around Violators violate then we buckin' 'em down Gorilla mind state, a little more civil Dirty in the whip, see police then I wiggle Swerve supreme with herb to steam Light your bitch up then I serve your queen Uhh, king of this real shit Write raps for niggas who deal shit Carrying steel clips, crispy like veal strips It's me, don't speak much I breeze through to let 'em see I'm doing good Lord, you a hood fraud We the opposite, I get it popping dick Circling blocks in different flavors If not next door dancing merengue with my neighbors (X2) Born with a capital B, gotta floss on 'em High gloss on 'em, throw a little sauce on 'em We been stuntin' I'm the top of the top, you been frontin' 60 Inch flat, net game on mute (nigga) Bluetooth, beat stay on loop (nigga) Instrumental keep playing for us I keep sinning, keep praying for us Ain't nothing free, keep paying for us (money) I'm just saying Change the channel, see what KD got on his feet Ooooh, them shits would look hot in the street The beat stop, see feds on the block Watch, I speed while I flee from a cop Hit the weed while I listen to Pac, little nigga I don't got about four, five chains on I'm just on another song getting my game on I don't wear grey fox You might see me in some Kobe's with NBA socks Get to the garage, pull the car in Nothing foreign, go American pulling up in a Mercury But I'm rolling around on earth you see Otherworldly molecular structure Jumping on a record and I flex like I'm muscular I never disrespect when in the presence of customers So never disrespect when in the presence of hustlers Yeah, you fucking bitch Yeah, I'm Halle, yeah (X2) Born with a capital B, gotta floss on 'em High gloss on 'em, throw a little sauce on 'em We been stuntin' I'm the top of the top, you been frontin'