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Sauce

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Sauce was released on December 21, 2022 by EightyHD as a part of the album Wednesday Before Last

Song Details

AlbumWednesday Before Last

Release DateDecember 21, 2022

LabelEightyHD

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM94

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Chris Webby

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Chris Webby

Songwriter

Jake Anthony Procanik

Jake Anthony Procanik

Songwriter

Brian Joseph Eisner

Brian Joseph Eisner

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Brian "Nox Beatz" Eisner

Brian "Nox Beatz" Eisner

Mastering Engineer

JP on Da Track

Producer

Lyrics

I came to pass the blunt around (blunt around)

I fuck around (I fuck around)

But y'all already knew that shit (yeah)

And I run the whole game, untamed

Bringin' bags to the bank (uh)

Yeah, I really do that shit

And I'm rollin' with the top–back

Run that track (yeah)

With a bad little bitch with a butt that's fat (woo)

And a pocket full of Adderall

I'm just here to have a ball

After all I got the sauce that y'all lack

Got the sauce like Heinz off in time, seat up in my cars

Reclined, I'm off, so don't fall behind

Check lost and found, I think I really lost my mind

Call my bluff? Shit, y'all can't even call my line (nah)

My inbox always filled like my bottle of pills

Thank God for modern medicinе, my doctor refills

However you feel, if you gеt to steppin' for real

I'll pull up with my dogs and coupe, Cruella DeVille's

With the syllables, I be villainous, brain limitless

Never follow rules, I rule the school syllabus

Underground's the land of which I am indigenous

And I grew up in a few methods of photosynthesis

Puttin' down roots in the game that go deeply

Carve out my own lane and flow freely

For W-E-B-B-Y believe me, killin' this shit is so easy

I came to pass the blunt around (blunt around)

I fuck around (I fuck around)

But y'all already knew that shit (yeah)

And I run the whole game, untamed

Bringin' bags to the bank (uh)

Yeah, I really do that shit

And I'm rollin' with the top–back

Run that track (Yeah)

With a bad little bitch with a butt that's fat (woo)

And a pocket full of Adderall

I'm just here to have a ball

After all I got the sauce that y'all lack

I got the sauce like Motts, jaws'll drop when I spit it

Written her off the top like a balding spot

I'm scalding hot, jackass Johnny Knoxville

Still the real deal, I karate chop

You with the force in a major way (yeah)

That just be my day to day (yeah)

Pull up in the UFO (yeah)

Shoot you with a laser ray

Little bit of powder on the counter that's a fade away

Cuttin' lines like a Peaky Blinder with the razor blade

Gotta make a way, I play the whole keeps

Ridin' dirty in the Range and duckin' the police

Got a cold steez while I run these dope beats (yeah)

Get my record spins like it got drunk and smoked weed

Yeah, they know it's Webby with the rollin' paper double wide (yeah)

Wrappin' up like I been learnin' how to mummify

So I wonder why, they still askin' who the fuck am I?

Here, let me summarize

I came to pass the blunt around (blunt around)

I fuck around (I fuck around)

But y'all already knew that shit (yeah)

And I run the whole game, untamed

Bringin' bags to the bank (uh)

Yeah, I really do that shit

And I'm rollin' with the top–back

Run that track (yeah)

With a bad little bitch with a butt that's fat (woo)

And a pocket full of Adderall

I'm just here to have a ball

After all I got the sauce that y'all lack

Written by: Brian Joseph Eisner, Chris Webby, Jake Anthony Procanik

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