Always Saucy lyrics

[Intro: Ski Mask the Slump God & TrippyThaKid]
Ohhh
It's a lovely day
Haha
Yah, yah
Ayy

[Chorus: TrippyThaKid]
When I wake up I go
Straight to the weed man, I just need to smoke, ayy
Then I get up and go
Straight to the liquor store, bottle of woes, ayy
I don't got much but love
All of my homies are waitin' outside, ayy
They know I'm ready to roll
Smokin' on hundreds, I'm ready to die, ayy

[Verse 1: Yung Gravy]
And by the way
We gettin' high today
Heaven's to Betsy, your b*tch on my testies
I hit it like Messi, a mile away (Ooh)
Like what's up with you?
Feel like Shamu, I ride the wave (Shamu)
Gravy come through for your boo, fly away
Took your b*tch like
What's up? How you doin'?
f*ck some, PT cruisin'
At the club, I'm perusin'
Bust a nut and keep it movin'
That's that money talk (Whoa)
Gravy got the club doin' bunnyhops
I got the Mighty Duck's V form on my watch
And you must've got your sh*t at Craigswrist
[Chorus: TrippyThaKid & Ski Mask the Slump God]
When I wake up I go
Straight to the weed man, I just need to smoke, ayy
Then I get up and go
Straight to the liquor store, bottle of woes, ayy
I don't got much but love
All of my homies are waitin' outside, ayy
They know I'm ready to roll
Smokin' on hundreds, I'm ready to die, ayy (Yuh, yuh, yuh, okay)

[Verse 2: Ski Mask the Slump God]
I'm 'bout to log off (Uh-huh), 'bout to nod off (Uh-huh)
Askin' all these questions, I start resemble Nardwuar (Uh)
Trick, huh? Ta-da, some rock Prada
Used to sell them drugs, always short 'em like a sawed-off
Half made 'em start up, thought I was a narco
Read between the line with me, I'm somethin' like a barcode
His white tee, we make it red, thought he leaking sorrow
Seats in the whips same color bone marrow (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Shh, I smell an enemy in the vicinity
And when the battle begins, I turn to an entity
Killin' sh*t like my last name was Kennedy
Stay killin' sh*t like sh*t is named Kenny, see
Friend of me, enemies ain't the half you pretend to be
Only percentage of what I let you f*ck n*ggas be
Secret sauce, raw like Krabby Patties with Jelly be
Built different, what you see in my damn anatomy, b*tch?
[Chorus: TrippyThaKid]
When I wake up I go
Straight to the weed man, I just need to smoke, ayy
Then I get up and go
Straight to the liquor store, bottle of woes, ayy
I don't got much but love
All of my homies are waitin' outside, ayy
They know I'm ready to roll
Smokin' on hundreds, I'm ready to die, ayy

[Verse 3: TrippyThaKid]
Winter's in the backpack
'Bout to buy the whole city in the Blackjack
You know Trippy keep it flippin' like a flapjack
If I'm goin' up north, then I go to my source (Yeah)
But you stay in my course like a black cat (Uh)
Hell-bent, love, baby, but I passed that
Now it's just a little something I can laugh at
I just wanna get lit where the cool kids is
Where the wild things are, I'm a goddamn star
We about them bucks, we about them bars
If I ever get stuck, I don't gotta restart
I just need to get high, better land on Mars
Gotta lend my broads, gotta get a new car
I just want another 'cause you breakin' my heart
I'm on another level, what you thinkin'?
Trippy gotta quit the drinkin'
[Chorus: TrippyThaKid]
Ayy, when I wake up I go
Straight to the weed man, I just need to smoke, ayy
Then I get up and go
Straight to the liquor store, bottle of woes, ayy
I don't got much but love
All of my homies are waitin' outside, ayy
They know I'm ready to roll
Smokin' on hundreds, I'm ready to die, ayy
When I wake up I go
Straight to the weed man, I just need to smoke, ayy
Then I get up and go
Straight to the liquor store, bottle of woes, ayy
I don't got much but love
All of my homies are waitin' outside, ayy
They know I'm ready to roll
Smokin' on hundreds, I'm ready to die, ayy