Sitting here for hours
Equipping all my powers
Tobacco in my Rizla and I'm mixing it with flowers
I listen to the beat and the mission is devour
I've got the sweet sauce with a little bit of sour
Yeah, I've got the sweet sauce
I'll be dropping frees more
So much things on my mind that I wanna record
They wanna stitch me in the middle but they ain't stopping me soar
I'll reach my destination, I've just gotta detour
I don't wanna be poor
So I was on the streets more
Different flavours in the packets but they ain't from a sweet store
I'm tryna get a mil but not a 3 course
And I'm tryna deal they better offer me more
I'm tryna get this money
Can't have my belly hungry
I can't be doing wrong and with my mom it'll make her worry
016 was bless then scruffy
I'm glad December hurried
Cos I'm making sure the next year is the year I'm ending comfy
It's the only goal I'm reaching
It's all I focus deep in
I cannot go defeated
Every day I smoke the green ting
And I hold my feelings
Need the bad emotions leaving
Why do you think there should be trust if you're known to breach it
Sitting here for hours
Equipping all my powers
Tobacco in my rizla and I'm mixing it with flowers
I listen to the beat and the mission is devour
I've got the sweet sauce with a little bit of sour
Yours is bitter like it's lime
And while you listen to the hype
I'll be spitting on the mic
Laying lyrics of my life
I paint a picture in my mind
That in the distance I will find
That life goes downside up like a 6 into a 9
I can't be chilling with them guys
If our figures never rise
If I've got my drink and got my smoke don't be killing off my vibe
If it's a bridge you wan' ignite
That decision isn't wise
I won't be picking up a fight
And you'll be risking if you try
No you shouldn't make the gamble
A lot of things I'm faced to handle
Bruddas wanna take a pinch, then they wanna take a handful
There's no need to state examples
Sometimes I flame a candle
Once I get things running, I ain't tryna break an ankle
I'm just tryna straighten angles
Every time I pray I'm thankful
I'm hoping it's all gravy once this brudda's making granules
Don't plan to later cancel
Don't fix what ain't dismantled
And the way things are looking up my cash is raising gradual
Sitting here for hours
Equipping all my powers
Tobacco in my rizla and I'm mixing it with flowers
I listen to the beat and the mission is devour
I've got the sweet sauce with a little bit of sour
Sitting here for hours
Equipping all my powers
Tobacco in my rizla and I'm mixing it with flowers
I listen to the beat and the mission is devour
I've got the sweet sauce with a little bit of sour
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Sitting here for hours
Equipping all my powers
Tobacco in my Rizla and I'm mixing it with flowers
I listen to the beat and the mission is devour
I've got the sweet sauce with a little bit of sour
Yeah, I've got the sweet sauce
I'll be dropping frees more
So much things on my mind that I wanna record
They wanna stitch me in the middle but they ain't stopping me soar
I'll reach my destination, I've just gotta detour
I don't wanna be poor
So I was on the streets more
Different flavours in the packets but they ain't from a sweet store
I'm tryna get a mil but not a 3 course
And I'm tryna deal they better offer me more
I'm tryna get this money
Can't have my belly hungry
I can't be doing wrong and with my mom it'll make her worry
016 was bless then scruffy
I'm glad December hurried
Cos I'm making sure the next year is the year I'm ending comfy
It's the only goal I'm reaching
It's all I focus deep in
I cannot go defeated
Every day I smoke the green ting
And I hold my feelings
Need the bad emotions leaving
Why do you think there should be trust if you're known to breach it
Sitting here for hours
Equipping all my powers
Tobacco in my rizla and I'm mixing it with flowers
I listen to the beat and the mission is devour
I've got the sweet sauce with a little bit of sour
Yours is bitter like it's lime
And while you listen to the hype
I'll be spitting on the mic
Laying lyrics of my life
I paint a picture in my mind
That in the distance I will find
That life goes downside up like a 6 into a 9
I can't be chilling with them guys
If our figures never rise
If I've got my drink and got my smoke don't be killing off my vibe
If it's a bridge you wan' ignite
That decision isn't wise
I won't be picking up a fight
And you'll be risking if you try
No you shouldn't make the gamble
A lot of things I'm faced to handle
Bruddas wanna take a pinch, then they wanna take a handful
There's no need to state examples
Sometimes I flame a candle
Once I get things running, I ain't tryna break an ankle
I'm just tryna straighten angles
Every time I pray I'm thankful
I'm hoping it's all gravy once this brudda's making granules
Don't plan to later cancel
Don't fix what ain't dismantled
And the way things are looking up my cash is raising gradual
Sitting here for hours
Equipping all my powers
Tobacco in my rizla and I'm mixing it with flowers
I listen to the beat and the mission is devour
I've got the sweet sauce with a little bit of sour
Sitting here for hours
Equipping all my powers
Tobacco in my rizla and I'm mixing it with flowers
I listen to the beat and the mission is devour
I've got the sweet sauce with a little bit of sour
Equipping all my powers
Tobacco in my Rizla and I'm mixing it with flowers
I listen to the beat and the mission is devour
I've got the sweet sauce with a little bit of sour
Yeah, I've got the sweet sauce
I'll be dropping frees more
So much things on my mind that I wanna record
They wanna stitch me in the middle but they ain't stopping me soar
I'll reach my destination, I've just gotta detour
I don't wanna be poor
So I was on the streets more
Different flavours in the packets but they ain't from a sweet store
I'm tryna get a mil but not a 3 course
And I'm tryna deal they better offer me more
I'm tryna get this money
Can't have my belly hungry
I can't be doing wrong and with my mom it'll make her worry
016 was bless then scruffy
I'm glad December hurried
Cos I'm making sure the next year is the year I'm ending comfy
It's the only goal I'm reaching
It's all I focus deep in
I cannot go defeated
Every day I smoke the green ting
And I hold my feelings
Need the bad emotions leaving
Why do you think there should be trust if you're known to breach it
Sitting here for hours
Equipping all my powers
Tobacco in my rizla and I'm mixing it with flowers
I listen to the beat and the mission is devour
I've got the sweet sauce with a little bit of sour
Yours is bitter like it's lime
And while you listen to the hype
I'll be spitting on the mic
Laying lyrics of my life
I paint a picture in my mind
That in the distance I will find
That life goes downside up like a 6 into a 9
I can't be chilling with them guys
If our figures never rise
If I've got my drink and got my smoke don't be killing off my vibe
If it's a bridge you wan' ignite
That decision isn't wise
I won't be picking up a fight
And you'll be risking if you try
No you shouldn't make the gamble
A lot of things I'm faced to handle
Bruddas wanna take a pinch, then they wanna take a handful
There's no need to state examples
Sometimes I flame a candle
Once I get things running, I ain't tryna break an ankle
I'm just tryna straighten angles
Every time I pray I'm thankful
I'm hoping it's all gravy once this brudda's making granules
Don't plan to later cancel
Don't fix what ain't dismantled
And the way things are looking up my cash is raising gradual
Sitting here for hours
Equipping all my powers
Tobacco in my rizla and I'm mixing it with flowers
I listen to the beat and the mission is devour
I've got the sweet sauce with a little bit of sour
Sitting here for hours
Equipping all my powers
Tobacco in my rizla and I'm mixing it with flowers
I listen to the beat and the mission is devour
I've got the sweet sauce with a little bit of sour
Writer: Jamarl Grant
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