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Sandwiches Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah
I just put in my Parlay
Lemme talk my shit
I want the lettuce, tomatoes, the bacon
The cheese, the bread, the one that don't come with the seeds
We reap what we sow
I gotta make sure we eat
I got the sauce and you see on it me
I try to keep it low key
The gas is louder than 12 in the street
I smash the pedal, can't trip on my feet
I promise that Ima go get what we need
Your bread is short like Ponce de Leon
I want the bread like them niggas in France
Loud in the morning like I smoke alarms
Mediate, Manifest then move a long
I Can't make too many songs,
I'm feeling inspired, so I can't don't wrong
Jack of all trades so it's hard not to flaunt
Uh, Uh, Uh
I do it all, truthfully them really them niggas don't ball
If you at the top bitch you better not fall
If it don't pop, then I'm finna pop off
Bitch I feel like Pop, I'll coach you all
Fuck the whole world and I'll go in raw
Dog eat Dog that's a natural law
Big Smoke, Big Smoke, I'm Big Dog
Write me off now I'm pissed off
I want the lettuce, tomatoes, the bacon
The cheese, the bread, the one that don't come with the seeds
We reap what we sow
I gotta make sure that eat
I got the sauce and you see on it me
I try to keep it low key
The gas is louder than 12 in the street
I smash the pedal, can't trip on my feet
I promise that Ima go get what we need
I want the lettuce, tomatoes, the bacon
The cheese, the bread, the one that don't come with the seeds
We reap what we sow
I gotta make sure that eat
I got the sauce and you see on it me
I try to keep it low key
The gas is louder than 12 in the street
I smash the pedal, can't trip on my feet
I promise that Ima go get what we need
I work from Sunday to Sunday
I wanted to visit my brother in London
But now he Germany
If you need something you better have a budget or don't come with nothing
I'm just speaking my facts
I'm just speaking my truth
I'm just sipping my yak
A lot you niggas goofs
I wanna gold up my tooth
Like a pimp out in Memphis
Buy the whole the block then drip out tenants
Get lost in the sauce and get head in the Bently
Get slurped like spaghetti
Fishbowl the old school
I Feel like Andretti
Papa Oso cause you know I'm the daddy
I feel like I'm Bernie you know I'm da Pappy
Get this shit poppin like that head is nappy
Papapapapapap if you cappin'
I want the lettuce, tomatoes, the bacon
The cheese, the bread, the one that don't come with the seeds
We reap what we sow
I gotta make sure that eat
I got the sauce and you see on it me
I try to keep it low key
The gas is louder than 12 in the street
I smash the pedal, can't trip on my feet
I promise that Ima go get what we need
I want the lettuce, tomatoes, the bacon
The cheese, the bread, the one that don't come with the seeds
We reap what we sow
I gotta make sure that eat
I got the sauce and you see on it me
I try to keep it low key
The gas is louder than 12 in the street
I smash the pedal, can't trip on my feet
I promise that Ima go get what we need