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Saucetin - Thanks for Nothing! Lyrics




You tweakin' Austin!

Yeaaaa we in the stu, you know wit Eric
You know, with Mooney, with Moon man... Moon landing is fake
And Danny in the cut yeah, you know what I mean... yea yeah yeahhh

I Never cared about the liquids or the vapors yall be on
Never cared about the clout but I put that ginger on (Love you!)
Now I'm chasin the money, I can finally get the belt
Saw my bank goin up, I never bought that Gucci belt
But I do spend the money
On all my f*cking friends
What am I to you? Just another free meal?
Just tryna keep it real, don't you ever tell me chill
Do you even really care? Bout how I really feel?
Thanks for nothing!

Thanks for nothing
Thanks for nothing
Thanks for nothing
Thanks for nothing

When I see my old friends, tell em
Thanks for nothing!
When I see my old team, tell em
Thanks for nothing!
When I see my old girl, tell her
Thanks for nothing!

Thanks for nothing!

Hop on the track and I'm running it
Finish a lap and I'm gunnin it
I with the boys and they so lit
Flow off the top and I love to spit
Huh? Switch it up, flip it up
Yeah I'm, gonna whip it up!

I keep it real
It's all love I know how it feels
Call my bluff, I got the stuff
Rap game tuff
Spit so fast it's a blur
All around game
San Antonio Spurs
Grip the mic and make it purr
On the beat, Sauce makes it churn!

(Oh my god!)
Thanks for nothing!
You turned on the team
See right through you like a screen
You was always just a fiend

Ay, Ay, Ay SOSSA!
Take a step outside please
You don't wanna fight me
I knock you out like Tyson
We not even boxing
When I'm on the track I am the king
Now I see you running
Why are you running?

Why you running?
Why you running?
Why you running? (ey!)
Why you running?
Why you running?
Why you running?
Why you running?
Why you running?

Thanks for nothing!
You turned on the team
See right through you like a screen
You was always just a fiend
Why you running?

Thanks for nothing
Thanks for nothing
Thanks for nothing
Thanks for nothing

When I see my old friends, tell em
Thanks for nothing!
When I see my old team, tell em
Thanks for nothing!
When I see my old girl, tell her
Thanks for nothing!
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You tweakin' Austin!

Yeaaaa we in the stu, you know wit Eric
You know, with Mooney, with Moon man... Moon landing is fake
And Danny in the cut yeah, you know what I mean... yea yeah yeahhh

I Never cared about the liquids or the vapors yall be on
Never cared about the clout but I put that ginger on (Love you!)
Now I'm chasin the money, I can finally get the belt
Saw my bank goin up, I never bought that Gucci belt
But I do spend the money
On all my f*cking friends
What am I to you? Just another free meal?
Just tryna keep it real, don't you ever tell me chill
Do you even really care? Bout how I really feel?
Thanks for nothing!

Thanks for nothing
Thanks for nothing
Thanks for nothing
Thanks for nothing

When I see my old friends, tell em
Thanks for nothing!
When I see my old team, tell em
Thanks for nothing!
When I see my old girl, tell her
Thanks for nothing!

Thanks for nothing!

Hop on the track and I'm running it
Finish a lap and I'm gunnin it
I with the boys and they so lit
Flow off the top and I love to spit
Huh? Switch it up, flip it up
Yeah I'm, gonna whip it up!

I keep it real
It's all love I know how it feels
Call my bluff, I got the stuff
Rap game tuff
Spit so fast it's a blur
All around game
San Antonio Spurs
Grip the mic and make it purr
On the beat, Sauce makes it churn!

(Oh my god!)
Thanks for nothing!
You turned on the team
See right through you like a screen
You was always just a fiend

Ay, Ay, Ay SOSSA!
Take a step outside please
You don't wanna fight me
I knock you out like Tyson
We not even boxing
When I'm on the track I am the king
Now I see you running
Why are you running?

Why you running?
Why you running?
Why you running? (ey!)
Why you running?
Why you running?
Why you running?
Why you running?
Why you running?

Thanks for nothing!
You turned on the team
See right through you like a screen
You was always just a fiend
Why you running?

Thanks for nothing
Thanks for nothing
Thanks for nothing
Thanks for nothing

When I see my old friends, tell em
Thanks for nothing!
When I see my old team, tell em
Thanks for nothing!
When I see my old girl, tell her
Thanks for nothing!
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Writer: Anthony Mooney, Austin Castro, Eric Dunning
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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