Lyrics:
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Nobody pray for me
Even a day for me
Way (yeah, yeah!)
I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances
Finesse a fella with some counterfeits
At least he still can walk
We leave in the morning
And no one will hear us
And meet in the clearing
And I'll bring the sandwiches
David come
Triscuit
You, me and my dick counting up my bread
Make my nigga sandwiches
If we eat it's wheat bitches
Keep it sweet like treats my friend
And grain's in my
Big G's sandwiches (Whoa)
I could never wrap it up
I got too much to get
I could never wrap it up
That's how I got so many kids
Genuflect from
Bologna sandwiches
"But they say that Spose kid
Is dope with his mouth"
"But I stuff White Owls, call it taxidermy"
Spose
Aww yeah, aww yeah
I spit it
Without Uncle Sam’s hand in the pot
Servin’ ham sandwiches
Not salmon and lobster
Yeah, and it’s impostor
It’s the Phantom of the Opera
Handing out grams
and ate pastrami sandwiches.
I smiled a lot and cried once.
I heard some good songs and bad ones.
I drove an old bmw and took the subway.
I wore a beanie
I know the haters can't stand this shit
Looking for grey poupon we in
The back eating sandwiches excuse me
Pardon me you got any grey poupon
Got these
sandwiches
They wanna be scandalous but don't
Know what the scandal is (right)
They see the God and act irrational
They evangelists (mmm)
I been dope they just
Ayy, I remember syrup sandwiches
And crime allowances
Finesse a nigga with some counterfeit's
But now I'm countin' this
Parmesan where my accountant
like close now
Where these rappers at? It's lookin' like ghost town
So damagin', drip sauce like filled ramakins or big sandwiches
Mark Addy, I'm still
Triangle rectangle
circle and heart
Diamond square
oval and star
Triangle rectangle
circle and heart
Diamond square
oval and star
Party hat
sandwiches
working with my hand
I could fold, but I wouldn’t be shit
Shit sandwiches cold-
I suppose when you’re really that hungry you could give fuck less where you
I remember back in the day
Bologna sandwiches is all I use to eat
With plane lays is what I call a hood feast
Lil nigga, but look at all the courage
I elevated got vertigo when I saw below me
Though I'm on top you can't see me, I like to keep it low key
I got the cheddar, make sandwiches with it,
but it
Makes my dick thicken
Stopped doing sandwiches
Started tastin' gross
Unless from a gas station, microwave it
Get a Coke
That's back in the day
a little
I think of sandwiches with money in the middle
Forgive me
I made a little digression
I have to
Cuz some people don't think they're stupid
And I
like shit what happened
That's when I was in the Mazda still serving sandwiches
Now I'm in my white Beamer flying like Aladdin
Selling AMG mercedes they
I was copping quarter waters and baloney sandwiches
You wasn't born yet when I saw those buildings vanish, kid
I'm from around the world I'm not sure
and lunch meat
La la la la la
Cant wait for the picnic
The yummy sandwiches
are ready
Lets get ready
for a perfect picnic
Pack all the essentials
Basket
sugar sandwiches, washing clothes off the sink
Drinking water on the side of the house
Split and microwave meals at night
Never been a loser, always been
city ノイキャンしてさ let's go to phi phi
海と空に挟まった sandwiches
時間も仕事も気にしないで良い we wasted
Private beach だし誰も見てないよ let's go dancing
夕陽が照らす your face
I can't
sandwiches
Now a nigga eating lamb chops
Kicking this shit till the fan stops
They depend on me I can't be defeated
This isn't a want it's a need it
Yea
This
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