Band Aid

(Album: Trap Sauce: The Album - 2019)

[Sosamann:]
Man, hmm
Get them motherfucking band-aids, you know what I'm saying?
Call them band-aids 'cause they cover up the scars and the bullshit
Sosa
Turn me up, Wallis
Cash, mm
Ooh, ooh, ooh (Hey!)

[Sosamann:]
I get them band-aids (Real)
Lil' mama, she well payed (Real)
She white just like mayonnaise (Ooh)
I'm flexing like rampage, ayy

[UnoTheActivist:]
Thought I told you that Benz paid (What?)
If I trap it, the rent's payed
Yeah, my chain is ten years a slave (Bitch)
Got the mayonnaise, it cover the pain

[Sosamann:]
I was in the street, going the same damn time that I felt I was stuck in the rain (I was)
Yeah, I had to get out of it, escape from poverty, go out and make me a name (Sauce)

[UnoTheActivist:]
Yeah, yeah, I had to make my own lane
I be overseas, I do not bang (Ya dig)

Fuck her with a lasso, she might steal my chain (Ya dig)
From the bottom, I won't go against the grain

[Sosamann:]
From the sour, we be riding with that flame
And if you try me then I up and hit your brain, yeah
All the other (Ooh)
My diamonds, they coming from Africa (What?)
Like [?] butter
Hop in that Jeep, we come after you (Oh)
That K on my shoulder (Oh)
That bitch, she calling the rapture (Oh)
Like cake, need to bake (Oh)
My diamonds is looking so real, it is no faking

[UnoTheActivist:]
My diamonds, they hit and the way that I spill, they say that that shit is amazing (Ooh)
I'm getting that paper, I made it (Yeah)
They thinking our jungle the mazes (Woah)
The fashion I drip is the latest (What?)
I'm smashing the bit' like my cadence (Hey, hey)

[Sosamann:]
I get them band-aids (Ooh)
Lil' mama, she well payed (Sauce)
She white just like mayonnaise
I'm flexing like rampage, ayy

[UnoTheActivist:]
Thought I told you that Benz paid (Dig)
If I trap it, the rent's payed (Ooh)
Yeah, my chain is ten years a slave (Ten)
Got the mayonnaise, it cover the pain

[Sosamann:]
I was in the street, going the same damn time that I felt I was stuck in the rain
Yeah, I had to get out of it, escape from poverty, go out and make me a name

[UnoTheActivist:]
Yeah, yeah, I had to make my own lane
I be overseas, I do not bang (Ya dig)

I put double-C all on me, I don't bang, ya dig (Ooh)
Put Gucci all up on her but I might Fendi the bitch out
Bitch, the.45, that on my hip, I click-clack, and you fall flatted
I don't really need it, might call Sosa for backup (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Sosamann:]
I don't really need it, but I'm still gonna pack it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I don't really mean it, but she say I'm a savage (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pockets on swole (Swole)
Young nigga got in his mode, yeah, yeah
Got bands by low (Low)

[UnoTheActivist:]
Seminole Act', that's old, yeah

[Sosamann:]
I get them band-aids (Yeah)
Lil' mama, she well payed (Ah)
She white just like mayonnaise (Ah)
I'm flexing like rampage, ayy (Ah)

[UnoTheActivist:]
Thought I told you that Benz paid (Ah)
If I trap it, the rent's payed (Ah)
Yeah, my chain is ten years a slave (Ah)
Got the mayonnaise, it cover the pain (Ayy)

[Sosamann:]
I was in the street, going the same damn time that I felt I was stuck in the rain (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, I had to get out of it, escape from poverty, go out and make me a name (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[UnoTheActivist:]
Yeah, yeah, I had to make my own lane (Ayy)
I be overseas, I do not bang (Ayy, ayy, ayy)