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Lost in the sauce and that sauce is yours
I double dipped
I got no facade, I can't change the course
A titanic lost, if we lose this vibe
I'm no Randy Moss, but I'm catching feels one day
Smoking trees I planted
Smoke in peace, she painted
Lost in the sauce

Lately a nigga been meditating
Probably overly medicated
But it's heaven sent, I'm not hesitating
I no longer have a problem with niggas who act like they've never hated
I mean at least you know now
And for those still looking at me sideways you gotta stop sleeping on the profile
Jawline let 'em know that I can take a punch
Still gotta beat 'em to the punch though

Sittin' in my room, then I did some shrooms
And I'm on the moon
It was Goyard totes and Carhartt tees
And atop the Coldplay carpet 'round my feet
The Dolce scarf that's 'round my face, forgot my mask (Fuck, uh)
Fuck up a mood ring, leavin' the tri-state
I'm on that drip, shawty don't drip
She know I'm comin' with my plate