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letra de saucy - austin joyce

[chorus]
jesus turnin’ water into wine, that’s saucy
if you ain’t speakin’ from the word of god, then you lost me
why don’t you get plugged in with your church? stop hoppin’
god already know the real me, you can’t dox me
raise the max, like i’m trainin’ for the combine
it’s like taco bell at 2 a.m., crunch time
check the book of life and see my whole bloodline
i’ve been boxin’ with the devil, that’s a punchline, yeah, that’s a punchline, uh

[verse 1]
runnin’ up the game, i see some dudes takin’ notes
it’s like they holdin’ on tight to the tail of my coat
i’m getting deep in my bag, like i’m bearin’ a tote
i got a wife and a career, somehow i’m jugglin’ both, sike
it’s god givin’ me the strength to move on
made my own investment, didn’t have to take out a loan
hit the show up north, then i’m flyin’ back home
they gonna call me tom stucker with the miles i’ve flown, uh
went around the world and ended up by nissan
makin’ hits inside of franklin, hey, aretha
in a starin’ contest with the greats, mona lisa
already defeated death, sorry to the reaper

[chorus]
straight saucy
if you ain’t speakin’ from the word of god, then you lost me
why don’t you get plugged in with your church? stop hoppin’
god already knows the real me, you can’t dox me
i raise the max, like i’m trainin’ for the combine
it’s like taco bell at 2 a.m., crunch time
check the book of life and see my whole bloodline
i’ve been boxin’ with the devil, that’s a punchline, yeah, that’s a punchline, uh
[verse 2]
just move, when god’s tryna plant you by the river, just bloom
when god’s callin’ you away from sin, just zoom
we talkin’ ’bout the maker who don’ named ya in the womb
stop playin’ little games, or you gon’ stay inside a tomb
move a little, move a little when the spirit talks
go and cause a ripple, cause a ripple when the spirit walks
stop and drop the crystal, drop the crystal, can’t predict my god
they can’t block me makin’ waves, we gon’ move and cause a flood
and a flurry, they observin’ while we worship god
i’ma bury every dirty critic out there pushin’ lies
vision blurry, he gon’ heal you up like in bethsaida (woah)
tell ’em cast your burden to the person (yessir) who don’ made you right

[chorus]
straight saucy
if you ain’t speakin’ from the word of god, then you lost me (ayy)
why don’t you get plugged in with your church? stop hoppin’ (ayy)
god already know the real me, you can’t dox me (ayy)
i raise the max, like i’m trainin’ for the combine
it’s like taco bell at 2 a.m., crunch time (ayy, woah)
check the book of life and see my whole bloodline
i’ve been boxin’ with the devil, that’s a punchline, yeah, that’s a punchline, yuh

[outro]
sheesh
uh-huh

- austin joyce

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