CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​sauce

Yo Kiwi thank you bro
Sauce

Sauce, sauce, sauce; I put sauce on this sh*t (Sauce!)
Lord forgive me for my sins 'cause I cannot for this sh*t (yay-yay-yay)
Sick of "buy more time", b*t*h I'm knocked on this sh*t (No!)
Got a lot of little problems, I can't stop with this sh*t
Must've lost my life, I would die for this sh*t (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 sh*t
Got a lot of little problems, I don't think about that sh*t

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 (Yo kiwi thank you bro)
I'ma climb in
She all like [?] we can solve the problem
Text and drink but f**k 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

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

Sauce, sauce, sauce; I put sauce on this sh*t (Sauce!)
Lord forgive me for my sins 'cause I cannot for this sh*t (yay-yay-yay)
Say goodbye, more time, b*t*h I'm not down this sh*t (No!)
Got a lot of little problems, I can't stop with this sh*t
Must've lost my life, I would die for this sh*t (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 sh*t
Got a lot of little problems, I don't think about that sh*t
Yo Kiwi thank you bro