Tabasco (feat. 10 Colder & 949 Big G)
Overpriced steak out at mastros
We bumpin the mix in the range rove
Unchained like Django
Switching up flows like we change clothes
I'm heating up like Tabasco
Going places that we not permitted
Prime time with the tunnel vision
Yeah on my life know I gotta get it God damn
Yeah
I put in work
I took the night shift to build up my worth
Mopping the floors and I'm sweeping the dirt
I'm putting on for my team and my city
Everyday struggle been testing my limits
I just embrace it I'm never dismissive
This life was chosen some say it was written
We go war for that fettuccini
Turn my Jetta to a Lamborghini
Dream chasing gotta count it up
Get my first milli word to Meek Milly God Damn
Ain't no future less I'm thinking present
My Tragedy's been my greatest blessings
So it's back to back each and every sessions God Damn
Overpriced steak out at mastros
We bumpin the mix in the range rove
Unchained like Django
Switching up flows like we change clothes
I'm heating up like Tabasco
Going places that we not permitted
Prime time with the tunnel vision
Yeah on my life know I gotta get it God damn
Spice it up baby yeah put the sauce on it
I take a bite and it sting like a hornet
I got a baddie inside of my foreign whip
We hit a 100 you know that I'm flooring it
Whip like a herse I got beats in the coffin
She wanna know why I'm smoking so often
Stuck in the lab I don't see the sun often
I'm going in yeah I turned to a problem
God damn, Colder with the right hand
Not playing think you need a game plan
Just saying I'm coming with my best man
Big rings think I need a best man
Investments flip it get a check quick
So slick flick it like a kick flip
I sip now I'm talking loose lips
Drip drip got that hot sauce on a big chip
Overpriced steak out at mastros
We bumpin the mix in the range rove
Unchained like Django
Switching up flows like we change clothes
I'm heating up like Tabasco
Going places that we not permitted
Prime time with the tunnel vision
Yeah on my life know I gotta get it God damn
Going places you are not allowed
Kick in the door
How you like me now
Don't fuck with my niggas
You in the ground
Play and you lay
You can't jack my style
God Damn
Gotta have it now
Can't wait on a nigga to give me clout
These niggas all walk with their hands out
Can't think bout a bitch when I'm not around
Give em' a inch and i'll run a mile
I caught em' in traffic
I gun em' down
I'm taking ya pennies
Don't be too proud
I'm taking yah with me
We checking out
30s on 30s I'm blacking out
Let me hear that real quick
Overpriced steak out at mastros
We bumpin the mix in the range rove
Unchained like Django
Switching up flows like we change clothes
I'm heating up like Tabasco
Going places that we not permitted
Prime time with the tunnel vision
Yeah on my life know I gotta get it God damn
