No Smoke No Smoke 1400 B.C. / Sauce Songtext
von Trippie Redd

All these shooters with me, yeah they on go, ayyy!

Swear they don′t want smoke, no
Haters don't want smoke
No smoke, no smoke (aye, aye)
They don′t want no smoke (aye)

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, huh
Dare a nigga play me, I'ma shoot him, is you crazy, huh
Yeah I′m going brazy, off the codeine, bitch I'm brazy, huh
Blowing all this dope, it got me motherfuckin′ lazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh


Dripping in the sauce
It don't make sense, all this motherfuckin′ sauce (I got you, Bloody)
It don't make sense, all this motherfuckin' sauce (Alright, lemme talk to ′em)
It don′t make sense, all this motherfuckin' sauce, (It really don′t, huh)

Huh, it don't make sense, all this motherfuckin′ sauce
Put water on the Rollie, and the wrist, yeah that's DeVoss (bling)
I don′t like your bitch 'cause she keep asking what it cost (Mind your business, bitch)
You ain't a boss if you ain′t never took a loss (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
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 see (brr)
Man if she ain't topping then that bitch she gotta leave (Get out)
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 (yeah)
Out to 10k last week, nigga that's just on a humble (cash)
And any time I speak I need a bundle when I come through, yea, yea, yea

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