Sauce Is Forever

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Figured I'd switch the flow up a lil' bit, yeah (That boy Cassius) Hey (G-God Over Money) Yeah (N-N-Nonstop) [Verse 1] Man, that's crazy Forty days, God, I've been schwazy Grew the beard out, that ain't shady That's a bird, man, I ain't baby Talkin' hope-hop, that's so crazy How I got a shot, raised a beansprout up Put a crown upon her head So the boys see and know that's a lady If you ain't catch a double that time On the last rhyme, dog, I could help ya I got plenty more where that came from When I brainstorm, I need shelter It's enough water from the Most High Even low tide, He gon' wet ya Better learn how to dance in the rain Ain't no use without a umbrella (My God) When I yap for the King, I'ma lap anything On a track with a rap when I scrap in a ring Packin' a Mac when I cock back and I swing Get a pap and you gotta lay flat when it (Ding) That's a mantra Change the way y'all see the Father Sing praise to the Most High So when most die, y'all see his honor He was drippin' with the backlash And he let 'em zip him in a black bag For the intermission was a hashtag But the demolition wasn't that sad It was intuition and a premonition But the imposition wasn't that bad It was cynicism with the inhibition But the bigger vision was the last laugh It was sinners sinnin', it was killers killin' It was dealers dealin' for the cash grab But the winners winnin', he was penicillin 'Til it's in remission, homie, that's that So the superstition is a backstab 'Cause a bigger mission was an ASVAB So the new commission is to blast back Or sit in the kitchen with a backsplash, my God Eyes on the prize, pray about it for the outcome Rock with Him for the foundation Couldn't have made it here without one, my God Yeah, real talk, I'ma strap mine Ever since I heard about How the saints all got to pack 9s Pentecostal to synagogues Man, everybody gettin' flatlined I'ma lift up one hand And the other hand, I'll clap mine A lot of y'all won't get that But I pray y'all that a click-clack Won't lay a body out prostrate 'Cause a prayin' hand was a mismatch, my God [Pre-Chorus] Came through drippin' (Yeah) They were like, "Man, you slippin'" He was like, "Man, you trippin'" Look at my manuscript then I be like, "Man, I'm different" They be like, "Man, you spittin'" I be like, "Man, I'm Christian" Sauced up and I came through drippin' [Chorus] (Drip, drip) Came through drippin' (Drip, drip) Came out different (Drip, drip) Man, I'm Christian Got rinsed and I came through drippin' (Drip, drip) Came through drippin' (Drip, drip) Came out different (Drip, drip) Man, I'm Christian Got rinsed and I came through drippin' [Verse 2] Man, I've been so blessed (Yeah) I ain't gotta have no stress (Nah) Y'all just aim for the heart (Yeah) Y'all should've aimed for the neck (21) Real talk, man, that's beat that (Beat that) Stay flow pan, where the crease at? (Yeah, yeah) I'm tryna find where the sheep at (Yeah) Point my dog where the chief at (21) I ain't got it figured out, though (Nah) Homie, that's why I need Him more (Yeah) That's why I'm lookin' up now (Yeah) 'Member when I had to be the floor (Oh yeah) Then the heart, He replaced it Old mask got a facelift (Yeah, yeah) Whole past I was faithless (Yeah) Livin' too foul to the play switch, on God, yeah (Yeah) I ain't send Him no prayers I ain't send Him no prayers, yeah (Nah, yeah) Actin' like He won't there Actin' like He won't there (Yeah, yeah) I ain't know I was priceless (Yeah) I was walkin' 'round lifeless (Yeah) Stay full of my vices (Yeah) Man, let me kill it all righteous (Uh) D-d-devil, no play with me You don't got nothin' to say to me, this not a play to me Out of my way, I got a DT Not with the fakery, I'm not up under your bakery Not in your agency But I'm a product of bravery, out of your slavery I took a bite of the Bread of Life and it was savory Y'all got a halo and drapery, you not okay with me, nah (Uh) All in the background tryna get the body to back down And puttin' your hands on me like I'm in a security patdown But I'm chucklin' like I'm in a room wit' a class clown I don't know why you botherin' after the fact 'Cause I'm ready to clap back in a battle attack Strappin' the Bible in black, rapper's a battlin' axe And I'ma shine and light enough for the travelin' back, let's go (Let's go) Y'all don't really want rap, y'all really want groovy (Yeah, yeah) Gotta be it like Marvin (Woo), wit' a fade like Boosie (Yeah) Got a queen on the right hand, God plugged mine out a movie (Yeah, yeah) Christ bars and the mic's dead, man, I'ma make y'all woozy (Yeah) If you like God bars, word up, and if not, y'all, sue me (Word) Whole pop, God Over Money, dawg, can't none of y'all move me (Nah) Yeah (Yeah), can't none of y'all move me (Nah) If you like God bars, word up, and if not, y'all, sue me (Sue me) Uh, yeah (Yeah), I'ma make y'all woozy (Yeah) Whole pop, God Over Money, dawg, can't none of y'all move me Facts [Outro] God is doin' a new thang in our lives, Lord We're doin' a new thang through Jesus Christ God—doin' a new thang through our music We're doin' a n—