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Gustavo Adolfo Uribe & Fernando Dinero - Sauce Lyrics




Up, down, get it money
Up, down, get it money
Sauce
Get it, why? f*ck it money
Get it, get, get, money

Patience, makeshift
Crying deep inside doing grave shifts
Bench waiting on the side trying to fake shit
Looking life go by, trying to taste it
I need patience, pacing crazy
Demonstrate faith and multiply hastily
Must strategize and run innovations
Need to stay focused, f*ck limitations
Bank roll, to low, working 9-5 checks, to slow - hey
Watching others stack is getting hardcore
I'm trying to level up but it won't mold
Finally got a raise but its dead coal
Doing jobs on the side is getting hella old
I'm feeling hands are tied, and I'm feeling do or die
But the weeks turn to years, burn like charcoal

Up, down, get it money
Up, down, get it money
Sauce
Get it, why? f*ck it money
Get it, get, get, money

Bossing, flossing
Life gilded gold, working nonsense
Bitches gonna ride with money on the side
But they don't realize what a boss is
The cities gonna fold, citizens getting told
That what the city really needs is a conscience
I see youth
And I see you
But there's too many misunderstood concepts
Roles undefined with the shades of a fist
Belief in a foe in the shadows of resistance
Growth undermined, for the sake of a child
But the pain needs blood and the gain needs vision
With a crime is a piston, victimized why?
Put a stake in the system
We could burn it down and all hit rewind
Triple reassign order
But we would still need to build it

Up, down, get it money
Up, down, get it money
Sauce
Get it, why? f*ck it money
Get it, get, get, money

I wept, I crawled
I risked and tried it all
I willed, I walled
I may never see my call
They drama, they struggling
They drive, some win, and keep hustling
Some loose, some choose to quit humbly
Some hit rock bottom and keep doubling
The public invests and expands on the covenant
Regardless of who holds the keys to their punishment
Bodies on the side, hungry and denied, but somebody's gonna come through
Build through and company
Unintended, complicated, independent hive mind developing a strategy uncomfortably
Fighting for a life, fighting for their lives
Fighting for a better chance to grow and live comfortably

Up, down, get it money
Up, down, get it money
Sauce
Get it, why? f*ck it money
Get it, get, get, money
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Up, down, get it money
Up, down, get it money
Sauce
Get it, why? f*ck it money
Get it, get, get, money

Patience, makeshift
Crying deep inside doing grave shifts
Bench waiting on the side trying to fake shit
Looking life go by, trying to taste it
I need patience, pacing crazy
Demonstrate faith and multiply hastily
Must strategize and run innovations
Need to stay focused, f*ck limitations
Bank roll, to low, working 9-5 checks, to slow - hey
Watching others stack is getting hardcore
I'm trying to level up but it won't mold
Finally got a raise but its dead coal
Doing jobs on the side is getting hella old
I'm feeling hands are tied, and I'm feeling do or die
But the weeks turn to years, burn like charcoal

Up, down, get it money
Up, down, get it money
Sauce
Get it, why? f*ck it money
Get it, get, get, money

Bossing, flossing
Life gilded gold, working nonsense
Bitches gonna ride with money on the side
But they don't realize what a boss is
The cities gonna fold, citizens getting told
That what the city really needs is a conscience
I see youth
And I see you
But there's too many misunderstood concepts
Roles undefined with the shades of a fist
Belief in a foe in the shadows of resistance
Growth undermined, for the sake of a child
But the pain needs blood and the gain needs vision
With a crime is a piston, victimized why?
Put a stake in the system
We could burn it down and all hit rewind
Triple reassign order
But we would still need to build it

Up, down, get it money
Up, down, get it money
Sauce
Get it, why? f*ck it money
Get it, get, get, money

I wept, I crawled
I risked and tried it all
I willed, I walled
I may never see my call
They drama, they struggling
They drive, some win, and keep hustling
Some loose, some choose to quit humbly
Some hit rock bottom and keep doubling
The public invests and expands on the covenant
Regardless of who holds the keys to their punishment
Bodies on the side, hungry and denied, but somebody's gonna come through
Build through and company
Unintended, complicated, independent hive mind developing a strategy uncomfortably
Fighting for a life, fighting for their lives
Fighting for a better chance to grow and live comfortably

Up, down, get it money
Up, down, get it money
Sauce
Get it, why? f*ck it money
Get it, get, get, money
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Writer: Fernando Lemus, Gustavo Uribe
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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