
Sans. Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm tryna get to the bands, triple digits in the Benz
I keep that Rick on my mans, I keep that stick in my hands
And I've been getting so fat, I feel like Michelin Man
I smoke a fifth up in sax, I blow a brick real fast
If it's a digital dash, I got that cheat code hacks
If it's a mineral man, you know I'm payin' in cash
If I pull up with a stick, I let it rip like Vash
When we on run from the six, sixty billion on my head
I gotta go, hey, talk to me when I'm done cuttin' my hands
Talk to me when I'm all bones like Sans
I've been tryin', I don't think I can
I'll be alright if you give me some Xans
I'll be all white with dior my hands
Marry my cut, I don't need no advance
I'm taking risks yeah taking a chance
I gotta go, hey, talk to me when I'm done cuttin' my hands
Talk to me when I'm all bones like Sans
I've been tryin', I don't think I can
I'll be alright if you give me some Xans
I'll be all white with dior my hands
Marry my cut, I don't need no advance
I'm taking risks yeah taking a chance
I buy brand new sticks, FN with that straight beam
I got tools on me, like ratchet and clank, B
She gon' see this hit, and wave like the Navy
If you want some smoke, you might have to pay me
Tools on me, like, hammer with the grip
50 rounds, drums, no clips, pullin' on that shift
We his ass out the mix, pop at your mans like zits
Pop at your mans like Chris Cole, I'm rockin' these Vans with my fits
I gotta go, hey, talk to me when I'm done cuttin' my hands
Talk to me when I'm all bones like Sans
I've been tryin', I don't think I can
I'll be alright if you give me some Xans
I'll be all white with dior my hands
Marry my cut, I don't need no advance
I'm taking risks yeah taking a chance
I gotta go, hey, talk to me when I'm done cuttin' my hands
Talk to me when I'm all bones like Sans
I've been tryin', I don't think I can
I'll be alright if you give me some Xans
I'll be all white with dior my hands
Marry my cut, I don't need no advance
I'm taking risks yeah taking a chance