You ain't making sauce baby, whatchu need the recipe for
You always drive my thoughts crazy, whatchu you keep on texting for
I always think my drugs laced with, don't know what I'm stressing for
Now I got my heart racing, don't know what I'm destined for
You ain't making sauce baby, you can't cover cost baby
What would you do if you were me and got double crossed lately
Feeling stepped on like pavements
Or under roads they're paving
They used to test my patience
Now I get new engagements
Tryna put myself on the map, I had to switch the flow up
Now I feel sick when I spit raps, they love the shit I throw up
That bitch keep bringing up the past, I told that bitch to grow up
The fans tell me they love my tracks, they know the kid gon' blow up
You ain't making sauce baby, whatchu need the recipe for
You always drive my thoughts crazy, whatchu you keep on texting for
I always think my drugs laced with, don't know what I'm stressing for
Now I got my heart racing, don't know what I'm destined for
You ain't making sauce baby, you can't cover cost baby
What would you do if you were me and got double crossed lately
Feeling stepped on like pavements
Or under roads they're paving
They used to test my patience
Now I get new engagements
I was down on my luck, I had to make a comeback
And they ain't give a f*ck, 'til they found out I rap
Man I ain't got a buck, 'til I sold my first pack
That was back in eight grade, probably flipped 'em some snacks
Now I'm tryna get applause as my income of living
I was like seventeen when I stopped playing victim
I can never veer the course cause this man on a mission
If you ain't talking money you not talking efficient
You ain't making sauce baby, whatchu need the recipe for
You always drive my thoughts crazy, whatchu you keep on texting for
I always think my drugs laced with, don't know what I'm stressing for
Now I got my heart racing, don't know what I'm destined for
You ain't making sauce baby, you can't cover cost baby
What would you do if you were me and got double crossed lately
Feeling stepped on like pavements
Or under roads they're paving
They used to test my patience
Now I get new engagements
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You ain't making sauce baby, whatchu need the recipe for
You always drive my thoughts crazy, whatchu you keep on texting for
I always think my drugs laced with, don't know what I'm stressing for
Now I got my heart racing, don't know what I'm destined for
You ain't making sauce baby, you can't cover cost baby
What would you do if you were me and got double crossed lately
Feeling stepped on like pavements
Or under roads they're paving
They used to test my patience
Now I get new engagements
Tryna put myself on the map, I had to switch the flow up
Now I feel sick when I spit raps, they love the shit I throw up
That bitch keep bringing up the past, I told that bitch to grow up
The fans tell me they love my tracks, they know the kid gon' blow up
You ain't making sauce baby, whatchu need the recipe for
You always drive my thoughts crazy, whatchu you keep on texting for
I always think my drugs laced with, don't know what I'm stressing for
Now I got my heart racing, don't know what I'm destined for
You ain't making sauce baby, you can't cover cost baby
What would you do if you were me and got double crossed lately
Feeling stepped on like pavements
Or under roads they're paving
They used to test my patience
Now I get new engagements
I was down on my luck, I had to make a comeback
And they ain't give a f*ck, 'til they found out I rap
Man I ain't got a buck, 'til I sold my first pack
That was back in eight grade, probably flipped 'em some snacks
Now I'm tryna get applause as my income of living
I was like seventeen when I stopped playing victim
I can never veer the course cause this man on a mission
If you ain't talking money you not talking efficient
You ain't making sauce baby, whatchu need the recipe for
You always drive my thoughts crazy, whatchu you keep on texting for
I always think my drugs laced with, don't know what I'm stressing for
Now I got my heart racing, don't know what I'm destined for
You ain't making sauce baby, you can't cover cost baby
What would you do if you were me and got double crossed lately
Feeling stepped on like pavements
Or under roads they're paving
They used to test my patience
Now I get new engagements
You always drive my thoughts crazy, whatchu you keep on texting for
I always think my drugs laced with, don't know what I'm stressing for
Now I got my heart racing, don't know what I'm destined for
You ain't making sauce baby, you can't cover cost baby
What would you do if you were me and got double crossed lately
Feeling stepped on like pavements
Or under roads they're paving
They used to test my patience
Now I get new engagements
Tryna put myself on the map, I had to switch the flow up
Now I feel sick when I spit raps, they love the shit I throw up
That bitch keep bringing up the past, I told that bitch to grow up
The fans tell me they love my tracks, they know the kid gon' blow up
You ain't making sauce baby, whatchu need the recipe for
You always drive my thoughts crazy, whatchu you keep on texting for
I always think my drugs laced with, don't know what I'm stressing for
Now I got my heart racing, don't know what I'm destined for
You ain't making sauce baby, you can't cover cost baby
What would you do if you were me and got double crossed lately
Feeling stepped on like pavements
Or under roads they're paving
They used to test my patience
Now I get new engagements
I was down on my luck, I had to make a comeback
And they ain't give a f*ck, 'til they found out I rap
Man I ain't got a buck, 'til I sold my first pack
That was back in eight grade, probably flipped 'em some snacks
Now I'm tryna get applause as my income of living
I was like seventeen when I stopped playing victim
I can never veer the course cause this man on a mission
If you ain't talking money you not talking efficient
You ain't making sauce baby, whatchu need the recipe for
You always drive my thoughts crazy, whatchu you keep on texting for
I always think my drugs laced with, don't know what I'm stressing for
Now I got my heart racing, don't know what I'm destined for
You ain't making sauce baby, you can't cover cost baby
What would you do if you were me and got double crossed lately
Feeling stepped on like pavements
Or under roads they're paving
They used to test my patience
Now I get new engagements
Writer: Rivaldo Monroe
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