That's Tough by Sauce Walka
That's Tough by Sauce Walka

That’s Tough

Sauce Walka * Track #11 On Drill Spill

That’s Tough Lyrics

Oooooo weeee
I still ain’t got enough of this shit
South East tho

Abra Kadabra my trunk disappear
Danny Phantom
Ain’t sign no deals
But I got mills still
So that shit don’t even matter
Used to sell pills
Tryin to pay bills
Till I got locked up in the slammer
Step momma feared
She Cryin tears
Till they caught me shooting on camera
Jury appeared
Facing them years years
Nothin the lawyer can’t handle
Shit can get serious
That’s when I hid hid
Without a turn and an answer
Beating these streets like beating the cancer
Mmm hmmm
Hit a fresh lick celebrate with the dancers
Mm hmmm
Fall in love with that bitch
Get burnt
She a candle
Why showing love gotta feel like a scandal
Why every girl wanna be on the mantle
Why every woman want the man to be Santa
Why ask questions
But don’t hear the answers
Mmm hmm
Why we gotta fight to fuck all night
Why when I’m gon ………..
Hit ya whole instagrams with a whole lie

Why u putting people in our business
Everybody know I got 3 hoes getting it
Don’t I make sure all y’all sitting pretty
Brand new ass new house new tities
Ain’t no almost or not really
Shittin on every boss bitch in the city

Oooooo weeee
I still ain’t got enough of this shit

Makin you famous

That’s tough

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