SAUCE REASON (Ft. Vince Staples)

[Intro: REASON]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: REASON]
I might slip, I don't fall, if I slip, I might crawl
I just drip, I got the sauce, I just drip, I got the sauce
If she dip, that bitch loss, I don't trip, I'm a boss
I might slip, I don't fall, I just drip, I got the sauce (Wait, wait, wait, wait)

[Verse 1: REASON]
Riding 'round town on Sunset (True)
Cali weed loud like Funk Flex (Funk Flex)
Road trips, low drip, don't rush shit (No)
No bitch-ass niggas, no fuck shit (No)
No, no, fuck shit, get chin-checked (Yeah)
Treat a queen like a queen, don't give a bitch shit (No)
New whip, shit crawl like insects (Insects)
Lotta hoes, lotta hoes, gang fishnet (Fishnet)
Lotta hoes, lotta hoes, more problems (More problems)
Came, then a nigga left, Obama (Obama)
Lame bitches get blocked, O-lineman (O-lineman)
Top called, nigga, that ain't no problem (No, no)
Nice smile, they assume I'm such a nice guy (True)
Bougie nigga, first class on the flight time (Ah)
Bougie nigga, fuck a bitch from the right side (True)
Tell her if she got a friend, then I might slide (Slide)
Tell her that I need a friend a nigga could show off
She ain't got goals, then, nigga, I'm so lost
I done fell in love from fucking some hoes raw (Yeah)
I done fell in love while getting some hoes off (True)
I done fell in love while doing some hoes (Hoes ign'ant)
X called a nigga, I don't listen (Don't listen)
First-class, they're starin' at my pigment (My pigment)
Had to work to get it, the road different, yeah