No Hot Sauce Young Dro (Ft. Shad da God)

[Verse 1: Young Dro]
You need to calm down in your lyrics, all I spit is raw
Beat your partner ass like a lame, I can take his ass off
I just relapsed on that Lean, drank a whole jug of that raw
These kings playing on my team, take his ass off
I eat a nigga raw, no hot sauce
I knock your block Rapping these lyrics like it's 93 nigga, [?]
[?]
That death ro spent all the time
I fuck your hoe like the whole hood did [?]
These hoes can't [?], on 2 now like [?]
Send them [?], you niggas square like a pack of [?]
And I'm better than you with my flaws
Rob a nigga, no hot sauce
Sit up on the roof with a gun on top
Police [?]
TIP and me shoot, show us where your best at
[?] don't test that
[?] me and Shad [?]

[Chorus: Young Dro]
You need to calm down in your lyrics, all I spit is raw
Beat your partner ass like a lame, I can take his ass off
I just relapsed on that Lean, drank a whole jug of that raw
These kings playing on my team, take his ass off
I eat a nigga raw, no hot sauce
He don't even want no hot sauce
Take his ass off, eat him raw
He don't even want no hot sauce
Take his ass off, eat him raw
He don't even want no hot sauce
Take his ass off, eat him raw
He don't even need no hot sauce
Take his ass off, eat him raw