Without You Songtext
von Sauce Walka

This shit is different
Sad ass shit, man
Ooh

I gave so many niggas chances to advance
These niggas rather tussle with they
Girlfriends than tussle with these bands
I had to make a different plan for my hands

These niggas still be happy from the stands
How the fuck you feel like a man ridin′ another dick?

I ain't never love my mama, how could I love a bitch?
She chose to smoke the crumbs from bricks
I chose to go from crumbs to bricks, it made me fit
My body immune to shit that made me quit
Shit, I ain′t never had no cold, my mama made me sick
I ain't had no kisses


All my birthdays, I ain't had no wishes
Like how the fuck is this kitchen dirty when we ain′t have no dishes?
My life was vicious
My mama would leave me for a month with chicken
At her cousin house where she out smokin′ with some nigga triggin'
I struggled different
My daddy was a security guard in a picket
Checkin′ for people IDs as they walked up in they business
No pay-per-views

See, my daddy could barely pay for shoes
I used to wish he was The Rock, I wouldn't have grabbed the tool
I made the news
Same age I was still makin′ grades in school
The only reason I got rich because I hate to lose
I made the cruise
And I ain't have nobody ship to use
I ain′t have nobody whip to move, I kept it smooth
We pushed it through without you

Without you

I did this shit without you


I did this shit without you
I ain't never have no assistance
I did this on my own, I was gifted
Nobody stood next to me, I used my own logistics
I been prolific
Look up in the sky, R.I.P. to Nipsey
A damn shame when you can't trust your set or your city
It′s such a pity
′Cause it's the shit that we love more than titties

This shit is silly
But now that shit turned over, we in Miami countin′ millis
Jet skis on the water, we got sixers
Out from Philly tryna scope somethin'
Every bitch walk in this mansion tryna hold somethin′
My bunny took off with his ice, the bitch call it snow runnin'
For sure, hunnies
It ain′t no more fives up in these stacks, buddy
We buyin' buildings built from scratch, buddy
Relax, buddy

I did it without you

On Sauce, I did

You should've stood in there, nigga

Ten toes down
You should′ve kept your feet to the motherfuckin′ ground
Should've kept your mouth closed, you shouldn′t have made a sound
All that bumpin' ′bout these millions sayin' you gon′ hold it down
But when that pressure turned on, he was the first to move around