C'mon man! Don't let them discourage you, don't let them get you down man! Sometimes you just gotta put a little sauce on it man! Sauceallonmeh Sauceallonmeh I got the sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-sa Sa-sa-sa-sa-sa Sauceallonmeh Yeahh, Sauceallonmeh me me me me me me It's Aha, cool I got the sauce all on me! I got the sauce all on me! I got the sauce all on me me me me me me I got the sauce all on me! Yeah I got the sauceallonmeh It's early in the morning, thank God for another day Of lettin' my eyes open, I gotta get this work money Y'all sleepin' and snoring Don't shake my hand bruh, you ain't my homie I'm on an island, with Master Roshi I'm tryna be the best ever, you know I want the whole thing Finna get mad at me, like I'm not supposed to go and get it But don't nobody like black, unless you got some gold fittin' I thank God I came up, I said I wouldn't change up But we sick of seein' the same thing, so how could you blame us? I don't need no hand claps I know that I deserve better You can see my gold medal.. I got the sauce all on me! I got the sauce all on me! I got the sauce all on me me me me me me I got the sauceallonmeh I'm gonna rap now Aha! Listen up to every single word that I say They gonna make you feel bad because you wanna be great They gonna tell you that you changed and they gonna say that you fake Because you moved on and have your own keys to your place They don't like it when you dream, they wanna take it away Talkin' all that noise so they can go and keep you awake Exaggerate on every single tiny mistake, ignorin' everything like they're the only things that you make I'm not making this up, best believe when I say They gonna watch it while ya cook, they'll wanna piece of your plate And when you say no they gonna go and sneeze in your steak Because it makes them sick to know that they can never relate They wanna see you boxed in, with no options Become an alcoholic that enjoys to breathe toxins And beware of the frogs who try to hop in In a room full of sheep who let the fox in? (WOOF WOOF) Don't you see there's not a good look I'd rather look bad than read a good book Play sports, rap or flip bricks and cook That's all it ever took I'm in the bottom of this pit I'm thinkin' this is all because I have a vision And my coat is colorific, on my way to Egypt on a first cla** ticket, yeah! I thank God I came up, I said I wouldn't change up But we sick of seein' the same thing, so how could you blame us? I don't need no hand claps I know that I deserve better You can see my gold medal.. I got the sauce all on me! I got the sauce all on me! I got the sauce all on me me me me me me I got the sauceallonmeh