Always Saucy

Always Saucy - Yung Gravy/Ski Mask The Slump God/TrippyThaKid

Lyrics by：Matthew Hauri/Stokely Clevon Goulbourne/Kylse Stefano/Heinz Kiessling

Composed by：Matthew Hauri/Stokely Clevon Goulbourne/Kylse Stefano/Heinz Kiessling

Ohhh

It's a lovely day

Haha

Yah yah

Ayy

When I wake up I go

Straight to the w**d man I just need to smoke aye

Then I get up and go

Straight to the liquor store bottle of woes aye

I don't got much but love

All of my homies are waitin' outside aye

They know I'm ready to roll

Smokin' on hundreds I'm ready to die aye

And by the way

We gettin' high today

Heaven's to Betsy your b***h on my testies

I hit it like Messi a mile away ooh

Like what's up with you

Feel like Shamu I ride the wave Shamu

Gravy come through for your boo fly away

Took your b***h like

What's up how you doin'

F**k some PT cruisin'

At the club I'm perusin'

Bust a nut and keep it movin'

That's that money talk whoa

Gravy got the club doin' bunnyhops

I got the Mighty Duck's V form on my watch

And you must've got your s**t at Craigswrist

When I wake up I go

Straight to the w**d man I just need to smoke aye

Then I get up and go

Straight to the liquor store bottle of woes aye

I don't got much but love

All of my homies are waitin' outside aye

They know I'm ready to roll

Smokin' on hundreds I'm ready to die aye

Yuh yuh yuh okay

I'm 'bout to log off uh huh

'Bout to nod off uh huh

Askin' all these questions I start resemble Nardwuar uh

Trick huh Ta da some rock Prada

Used to sell them *** always short 'em like a sawed-off

Half made 'em start up thought I was a narco

Read between the line with me I'm somethin' like a barcode

His white tee you make the bread thought he make it sorrow

Seats in the whips same color bone marrow

Shh I smell an enemy in the vicinity

And when the battle begins I turn to an entity

Killin' s**t like my last name was Kennedy

Stay killin' s**t like s**t is named Kenny see

Friend of me enemies ain't the half you pretend to be

Only percentage of what I let you f**k n***as be

Secret sauce raw like Krabby Patties with Jelly be

Built different what you see in my d**n anatomy b***h

When I wake up I go

Straight to the w**d man I just need to smoke aye

Then I get up and go

Straight to the liquor store bottle of woes aye

I don't got much but love

All of my homies are waitin' outside aye

They know I'm ready to roll

Smokin' on hundreds I'm ready to die aye

Winter's in the backpack

'Bout to buy the whole city in the Blackjack

You know Trippy keep it flippin' like a flapjack

If I'm goin' up north then I go to my source yeah

But you stay in my course like a black cat uh

Hell-bent love baby but I passed that

Now it's just a little something I can laugh at

I just wanna get lit where the cool kids is

Where the wild things are I'm a goddamn star

We about them bucks we about them bars

If I ever get stuck I don't gotta restart

I just need to get high better land on Mars

Gotta lend my broads gotta get a new car

I just want another 'cause you breakin' my heart

I'm on another level what you thinkin'

Trippy gotta quit the drinkin'

Ayy when I wake up I go

Straight to the w**d man I just need to smoke aye

Then I get up and go

Straight to the liquor store bottle of woes aye

I don't got much but love

All of my homies are waitin' outside aye

They know I'm ready to roll

Smokin' on hundreds I'm ready to die aye

When I wake up I go

Straight to the w**d man I just need to smoke aye

Then I get up and go

Straight to the liquor store bottle of woes aye

I don't got much but love

All of my homies are waitin' outside aye

They know I'm ready to roll

Smokin' on hundreds I'm ready to die aye