Hot Sauce Yeat

[Chorus]
(Hahaha, Clibbo you're crazy for this one)
They say Clibbo run that back
They say DC2 on savage mode, they can't handle that (Let's go)
I got racks on top of racks, mix my Riff up with the Raf
I got different kinds of swag, but I know they wish they had (Yeah, woo)
I wanted the Percs, so I hit the plug "Where you are?" (Where you are?)
I was just in LA and I crashed the whip, so I want a new different car (Skrr)
Yeah, had to stay down, stay true to myself, I knew that I'd make it far (Ooh)
They not living like this, they living like Larry, hold up, that's a bar (Ooh)
And I got pissed off, no more Perc (Ooh)
Got a new pissed off bitch, gon' squirt (Let's go)
Said got a new wrist watch, shit don't work (Ooh)
Stand on my bag, my money, my vert
Brand new drop top, this shit lurk (Phew)
They sippin' like hot sauce, this shit hurt (Ooh)
Pour up some tris with some wock like Perc
I don't got to think, not to think 'bout it
This Rolls-Royce is a big whip big body (Skrr)
Yeah I get high to forget, I don't think 'bout it
No it's not serious, but then she really wanna buy her a ring, and I dip on her

[Verse]
And I'm sorry I swear, bitch I do what I want, I don't care
'bout these pills, don't give a fuck 'bout it
And they told me I'm goin' too crazy, so I sat back and went held back on 'em (Woah)
This my longest year, I don't know how I'm really alive, that's my only fear (My only fear)
Yeah, she love my Fear of God jeans, I told her racks come here (Over here)
I mix the Number (N)ine up with the Miyake, I told her the bags in here
You really went fell off, I told you this yo' last year