New Sauce City - Sauce Walka

Ooh-wee

New Sauce City, nigga

Balenciaga double cups, Louis headphones

My daily drip is in a whole different timezone

Walking around these concerts, I see so many rhinestones

Seen so many of these rappers on these festivals with no home

How you rockin' major shows, but wearin' rented clothes?

Callin' Ubers up outside every session of a studio

Get that new advance, you shinin' bright like a new movie role

But once you don’t recoup and quarters pass, your career on hold

And that was what you didn’t read in bold

But you didn’t know 'cause you was ready to sell your soul

Pack your bags and hit the road, smoke some weed, fuck some hoes

Getting lost in your image, now you’re sniffing coke, pierced your nose

Funny thing is, that wasn’t how it was 'posed to go

But you just a young artist, how you supposed to know?

He was looking for inspiration and somewhere to glow

Not knowing that music business really dark, it’s cold

As you ought to know

Not on your business in this game, you will get caught to know

Shot down, arsenal

Or be an old rapper, broke

Either way, nigga, you will leave this game a joke

Leave this game a joke

Louis V cross trainers, rearranging coat

I bought a house in Miami and exchanged the boat

Y’all better start bangin' money how y’all bangin' smoke

Huh, ooh-wee

Nigga, bang money how you bangin' smoke

And a lot of y’all niggas ain’t even got smoke in your throat

Pussy