RIP HAM Lyrics

Damn Leak you tripping on this bitch, you hear me

Okay Jones

Can you turn this up?

My foot on the gas I'm in route to that pape

Say the south where it's at wit you niggas where it ain't

You love yo hoe that much get her out my face

Played my cards right now I only deals wit jacks

Gotta call from the money like nigga where you at

On the way just relax

Shit too green shit I had to double back

These Thom Browne stripes not Adidas

They like why he got on that ice on he gotta fever

Been running up that bag I need a breather

If I told you what I made by 10 you wouldn't believe it

Staying out the way niggas hate when you winning

If you see em wit me they was there in the beginning

Lord forgive me I been sinning

What you got on my books if a nigga get sentenced

If you ain't wit me then it's fuck you

If them bitches catch me slipping tell my mama that I love her

Ain't shit without my brothas

Came from the bottom only choice I had was hustle

Hard times ain't break me it made me who I am

Don't owe shit to Uncle Sam

I do it da my fam

RIP my nigga ham

Bitches don't love you they just want you fa yo money

So I don't give them bitches nothing

I just want my nut bitch I don't wanna cuddle

If my hands in gotta pro at least double

Say the road hot shit they gone have to cook me

I got bond if they book me

I ain't worried bout no pussies

It's 28 for some cookie

Came a long way so you can't short me shit

I used to sell nicks

Now if I want I can cop 10 bricks

My dawg said he need at least tuhh for that fent

Get rich by any means can't let these niggas stop me

These hoes for everybody

I done made some shit off Safari

And I ain't sorry

If you ain't wit me then it's fuck you

If them bitches catch me slipping tell my mama that I love her

Ain't shit without my brothas

Came from the bottom only choice I had was hustle

Hard times ain't break me it made me who I am

Don't owe shit to Uncle Sam

I do it da my fam

RIP my nigga ham