You don't got no sauce, then you're lost Never put a seven before my name The next n***a, the next n***a, the next n***a Next n***a, the next n***a, the next n***a That Dench Marlow, gon' be the next to die We the ones that's givin' n***a wings, we make bullets fly Pop him like a tie, I can make the toughest n***a cry Red tape on my side, we put n****s in the sky A lot of n****s done died if I ain't tuck my pride Caught a opp, he was with his OG before them letters slide Got this bop, she good at suckin' dick, I told her open wide She can't get my low, every time we meet, we always outside Lil' ho get up outta line, I have my other ho, go check I love my Glock 19, but the 19X a lil' bit better Lil' bitch think she cute, bitch, you'll look better on a sweater And it's sprintin' with like 30 switches, that's a real record Shhh, ayy, that's the right thug I'ma go this way, you go that way and come from the Don't shoot no innocents, clap the one that got the hoe We like the opps, barber had to switch, gon' cut his hair When I done my last 20, you can take it over from there All the opps kinda fast, except the one that's in the chair Life ain't fair, put his ass up in the The next n***a, the next n***a, the next n***a Next n***a, the next n***a, the next n***a That Dish Marlow, gon' be the next to die We the ones that's givin' n****s wings, we make bullets fly Pop him like a tie, I can make the toughest n***a cry Red tape on my side, we put n****s in the sky We the ones that's givin' n****s wings, we make bullets fly Red tape on my side, we put n****s in the sky Red tape on my side, we put n****s in the sky