Tabasco (feat. 10 Colder & 949 Big G)

Overpriced steak out at mastros We bumpin the mix in the range rove Unchained like Django Switching up flows like we change clothes I'm heating up like Tabasco Going places that we not permitted Prime time with the tunnel vision Yeah on my life know I gotta get it God damn Yeah I put in work I took the night shift to build up my worth Mopping the floors and I'm sweeping the dirt I'm putting on for my team and my city Everyday struggle been testing my limits I just embrace it I'm never dismissive This life was chosen some say it was written We go war for that fettuccini Turn my Jetta to a Lamborghini Dream chasing gotta count it up Get my first milli word to Meek Milly God Damn Ain't no future less I'm thinking present My Tragedy's been my greatest blessings So it's back to back each and every sessions God Damn Overpriced steak out at mastros We bumpin the mix in the range rove Unchained like Django Switching up flows like we change clothes I'm heating up like Tabasco Going places that we not permitted Prime time with the tunnel vision Yeah on my life know I gotta get it God damn Spice it up baby yeah put the sauce on it I take a bite and it sting like a hornet I got a baddie inside of my foreign whip We hit a 100 you know that I'm flooring it Whip like a herse I got beats in the coffin She wanna know why I'm smoking so often Stuck in the lab I don't see the sun often I'm going in yeah I turned to a problem God damn, Colder with the right hand Not playing think you need a game plan Just saying I'm coming with my best man Big rings think I need a best man Investments flip it get a check quick So slick flick it like a kick flip I sip now I'm talking loose lips Drip drip got that hot sauce on a big chip Overpriced steak out at mastros We bumpin the mix in the range rove Unchained like Django Switching up flows like we change clothes I'm heating up like Tabasco Going places that we not permitted Prime time with the tunnel vision Yeah on my life know I gotta get it God damn Going places you are not allowed Kick in the door How you like me now Don't fuck with my niggas You in the ground Play and you lay You can't jack my style God Damn Gotta have it now Can't wait on a nigga to give me clout These niggas all walk with their hands out Can't think bout a bitch when I'm not around Give em' a inch and i'll run a mile I caught em' in traffic I gun em' down I'm taking ya pennies Don't be too proud I'm taking yah with me We checking out 30s on 30s I'm blacking out Let me hear that real quick Overpriced steak out at mastros We bumpin the mix in the range rove Unchained like Django Switching up flows like we change clothes I'm heating up like Tabasco Going places that we not permitted Prime time with the tunnel vision Yeah on my life know I gotta get it God damn