Weak Sauce by. Lade DefStryke

Intro

Yeah

Check the levels

Check 'em

Uh-huh

Verse 1

Spit venom when I vent on the track

I got a lot of little losers trying to jump on my back

Y'all acting tough but your bank account is looking real thin

Really

It's paper thin

Looking like a joke again

You move like a mark

Barking up the wrong damn tree

Sinking in the dark

Far away from being like me

Pitiful presence and pathetic prose

Dirty as the soles on my brand new clothes

Pre-Chorus

Think you're coming for the throne

But you're sitting on a bone

Yeah you're all alone

Chorus

Fuck you and your crew

What you think you gonna do

Fuck you and your crew

Nobody's looking for you

Nah

Fuck you and your crew

The whole squad is overdue

Drop

Get back

Move back

Verse 2

Rented your jewelry for the music video clip

Slid in the club and you already had a trip

Telling tall tales like a cheap paperback book

Scared as hell from a single side look

I'm the king

I'm the goat

I'm the boss

Every single play that you make is a loss

Weak sauce leaking out your mouth

Heading down south

Running for the hills

Swallowing the bitter pills

While we collecting the bills

Pre-Chorus

Think you're coming for the throne

But you're sitting on a bone

Yeah you're all alone

Chorus

Fuck you and your crew

What you think you gonna do

Fuck you and your crew

Nobody's looking for you

Nah

Fuck you and your crew

The whole squad is overdue

Drop

Get back

Move back

Bridge

Quiet down

Nobody asked you

Shut it down

None of us passed you

Broken spirit

Broken glass

Last of your kind

Second class

Chorus

Fuck you and your crew

What you think you gonna do

Fuck you and your crew

Nobody's looking for you

Nah

Fuck you and your crew

The whole squad is overdue