Trippie Redd No Smoke 1400 B.C. / Sauce Lyrics

[Trippie Redd:]

All these shooters with me, yeah they on go, ayy

Swear they don’t want smoke, no

Haters don’t want smoke

No smoke, no smoke

They don’t want no smoke

They don’t want no smoke, on the block with my goons

I hit a nigga up, I don’t like to pick and choose

I just fuck on every ho that come into my DMs

I be getting all this money, I don’t spend it on BMs

I ain’t got no baby but your bitch my lil baby

Dare a nigga play me, I’ma shoot him, is you crazy

Yeah I’m going brazy, off the codeine, bitch I’m brazy

Blowing all this dope, it got me motherfuckin’ lazy

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Dripping in the sauce

It don’t make sense, all this motherfuckin’ sauce

It don’t make sense, all this motherfuckin’ sauce

It don’t make sense, all this motherfuckin’ sauce

[Pachino:]

It don’t make sense, all this motherfuckin’ sauce

Put water on the Rollie, and the wrist yeah that’s DeVoss

I don’t like your bitch ’cause she keep asking what it cost

You ain’t a boss if you ain’t never took a loss

Said he put it on the B’s, yeah he put it on the B’s

Even if he ain’t crip, man I hope them niggas C

Man if she ain’t topping then that bitch she gotta leave

I don’t smoke no mids, man I only smoke OGs

Smoke gorilla, smoke gorilla, like a nigga in the jungle

Talking up under they lip, all them niggas do is mumble

Out to 10k last week, nigga that’s just on a humble

And any time I speak I need a bundle when I come through

[Trippie Redd:]

Dripping in the sauce

It don’t make sense, all this motherfuckin’ sauce

It don’t make sense, all this motherfuckin’ sauce

It don’t make sense, all this motherfuckin’ sauce