[video intro]
Wassup
Wassup
Trill!
Whoo!
Sauce
JRag
JRag
TSF

[album intro]
Wassup
Wassup
Trill!
Whoo!
Sauce
Ok, I'm reloaded
You ain't seen no shit like this come out the H in about 10 years, huh?
Welcome to my neighborhood
It's ya homie Mr. Rodgers, DJ sauce Rodgers
Sauce dat
See we don't do this shit to often, but when I do you know it's official than a mother fucker, right? Haha
TSF
The sauce twinz
In sauce we trust
[Chorus]
All my n***as is creatures (they creatures)
I put that on Jesus (on Jesus)
AK's and street sweepers, my n***as a reach ya
I'm down for my people, but a fuck n***a ain't gettin' no features (not ever)
All you fuck n***as ain't gettin' no features (no way) (not ever)
I can't hear wit no fuck n***a
Can't get no sec wit no fuck n***a
Never chat wit no fuck n***a
Never take a rock for a fuck n***a
You a fuck n***a
And you fuck n***as ain't gettin' no features

[verse 1]
N***a fuck a feature, pussy I don't need ya
Rappers ima eat ya, rappers ima creature, rappers ima teacher
Call me Hakeem (Hakeem)
Call me the dream (the dream)
Lost the purp, but now we sippin' the green
We gotta lean, fuck do you mean?
All you n***as rappers, all you n***as cappers
All you n***as actors, all you n***as not factors
Smoke a n***a like tobacco
Close the book and your chapter
You [?], you [?]
Sauce
And now, I'm tellin' the truth, I'll show you the proof
Ask about me bitch I'm triller than you, so post it as you
212 to braze wood in a taliban
I could bick back on 89, bleed a my man
And my [?], I'm a blood of the streets
They know me, you n***as is phony
You n***as jabroni's, n***a who yo big homie?
[Chorus]
All my n***as is creatures (they creatures)
I put that on Jesus (on Jesus)
AK's and street sweepers, my n***as a reach ya
I'm down for my people, but a fuck n***a ain't gettin' no features (not ever)
All you fuck n***as ain't gettin' no features (no way) (not ever)
I can't hear wit no fuck n***a
Can't get no sec wit no fuck n***a
Never chat wit no fuck n***a
Never take a rock for a fuck n***a
You a fuck n***a
And you fuck n***as ain't gettin' no features (never) (not ever)

[verse 2]
N***a fuck your plug, n***a fuck your ice
Probably went to college, probably had a job
Mama raised you right, now you sippin' sprite
Now you drug dealin', now you thug livin'
Till a n***a run up on you wit a pistol, is you still wit it?
N***a up the 40 on ya broad day, hit ya face wit it
Ain't no balls n***a, ain't no laws n***a, boom ya fall n***a
Unlike y'all n***as I'm really out here, and I'm bout it
My mama smoked dope when I was comin' up
I ain't have nobody
But the streets, and my daddy
I thug n***a
Cold cases, [?]
Pimp hoes from foreign races, and sell dope to [?] chasers
Really though? (Really)
Thought I told you n***as I am so Diddy hoe (Diddy Diddy) (I'm Diddy)
And I'm a be the n***a that's gone bring back the mother fuckin' city hoe (on sauce)
Oweeee, sauce dat
Splash town that's my city, and the feature pussies ain't gettin' that
[Chorus]
All my n***as is creatures (they creatures)
I put that on Jesus (on Jesus)
AK's and street sweepers, my n***as a reach ya
I'm down for my people, but a fuck n***a ain't gettin' no features (not ever)
All you fuck n***as ain't gettin' no features (no way) (not ever)
I can't hear wit no fuck n***a
Can't get no sec wit no fuck n***a
Never chat wit no fuck n***a
Never take a rock for a fuck n***a
You a fuck n***a
And you fuck n***as ain't gettin' no features (not ever) (never)

[video outro]
I don't want to do a song with none of you n***as

[album outro]
I don't want to do a song with none of you n***as
I fuck with the young n***as, n***a
Splash town n***a, HTX man, fuck these old n***as