Lyrics No Smoke No Smoke 1400 B.C. / Sauce - Trippie Redd, Pachino

No Smoke No Smoke 1400 B.C. / Sauce

I just wanna know
I’m smokin'… go
Woo, woo, woo, brr, ayy
Shooters on go
All these shooters with me, yeah, they on go
All these shooters with me, yeah, they on go, ayy
Swear they don’t want smoke, no
Haters don’t want smoke, yeah
No smoke, no smoke, ayy, ayy
They don’t want no smoke, ayy
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, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Dripping in the sauce
It don’t make sense, all this motherfuckin' sauce (I gotchu bloodie)
It don’t make sense, all this motherfuckin' sauce (Alright, let me talk to 'em)
It don’t make sense, all this motherfuckin' sauce (It really don’t, huh)
It don’t make sense, all this motherfuckin' sauce (Yeah)
Put water on the Rollie, and the wrist yeah that’s the Voss (Bling)
I don’t like your bitch cause she keep asking what it cost (Mind your business
bitch)
Nigga you ain’t a boss if you ain’t never took a loss (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
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 C (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)
I did 10k last week, nigga that’s just on a humble (Cash)
And any time I speak I need a bundle when I come through (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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