[Verse 1: Ham Sandwich]
Yuh, third eye open - how a nigga stay awakened
Cooking songs up in the kitchen - got you wonder what I'm making
Niggas sticking - they can stay up in the circle, but they snaking
'Till I pull the special K - and I leave corner niggas flaking
I got big dreams, big gleams
On my wrist, got a big team, big schemes
Why that motherfucker miss me, diss me?
Catch clips like a Twitch stream, big piece, shoot a movie - that's a big scene
Aim at you like Mordecai and Brick
Pop a blick - it'll lick and split like fifty fifty
Pack what's gotta pack low, and now it with me
Blowing more smoke than a motherfucking chimney
If you tryna run - then I'mma havе to put 'em six feet
He know he a bitch - if that bullеt in his kidney
Talking shit - get faded, no risky
Put him down under like he living out in Sydney
[Verse 2: Chubbz]
Talking out, this bitch on a cocaine - no Ricky
Talking out this nods, and I'mma hit you with the blicky
No excuses, but the situation's getting sticky
All that scotch got me feeling too high like Lil' Dicky
All my homies at table, I just put my plate down
Snakes always about me - I don't care 'bout what they say now
If you wanna Chubbz to face - then you can match my rate now
Turn your back - how I'mma get you die outside the gate now
I'll put you inside your coffin, leaving you red just like Robin
Promise that you'll be forgotten, got you wonder why that offer
No stakes on the premises, so we can get this party popping
I stay on the ground, so that they acting, just be balling often
No snakes in my circle - we always keep it one hundred
Build each other rubber 'till we've reached the fucking summit
You should know we treasure capping - you're gonna be punished
Terminate that stakes up, now you wish we're being justice
Yuh, third eye open - how a nigga stay awakened
Cooking songs up in the kitchen - got you wonder what I'm making
Niggas sticking - they can stay up in the circle, but they snaking
'Till I pull the special K - and I leave corner niggas flaking
I got big dreams, big gleams
On my wrist, got a big team, big schemes
Why that motherfucker miss me, diss me?
Catch clips like a Twitch stream, big piece, shoot a movie - that's a big scene
Aim at you like Mordecai and Brick
Pop a blick - it'll lick and split like fifty fifty
Pack what's gotta pack low, and now it with me
Blowing more smoke than a motherfucking chimney
If you tryna run - then I'mma havе to put 'em six feet
He know he a bitch - if that bullеt in his kidney
Talking shit - get faded, no risky
Put him down under like he living out in Sydney
[Verse 2: Chubbz]
Talking out, this bitch on a cocaine - no Ricky
Talking out this nods, and I'mma hit you with the blicky
No excuses, but the situation's getting sticky
All that scotch got me feeling too high like Lil' Dicky
All my homies at table, I just put my plate down
Snakes always about me - I don't care 'bout what they say now
If you wanna Chubbz to face - then you can match my rate now
Turn your back - how I'mma get you die outside the gate now
I'll put you inside your coffin, leaving you red just like Robin
Promise that you'll be forgotten, got you wonder why that offer
No stakes on the premises, so we can get this party popping
I stay on the ground, so that they acting, just be balling often
No snakes in my circle - we always keep it one hundred
Build each other rubber 'till we've reached the fucking summit
You should know we treasure capping - you're gonna be punished
Terminate that stakes up, now you wish we're being justice
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