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heathens! - ham sandwich [usa] lyrics

[verse 1: ham sandwich]
it’s a painful existence
i been loyal with all of my women, i’m not one to play with a mistress
just had a n*gga upset that i came off the top cause he said that he paid for a written
venomous snaking, not tryna get bitten
it’s a painful existence, i’m keeping my distance
from all of these n*ggas wishing i would go out bad
all these n*ggas gonna go out sad! all these n*ggas gonna go out mad!
twitter fingers is a mental illness, it’s a pandemic, i’ve been vaccinated
n*ggas got a void and wanna fill it, wanna be a villain, unexaggerated
i’ve been acclimated to the social climate, see the social laddеr and i’m finna climb it
n*ggas talking crazy when they think it’s private, prying еyes’ll finalize the final riot
twitlonger, heathens denying science, shoulda seen the signs, we were doomed from the start
but i’m glad to be playing my part
i ain’t sad she was playing my heart, cuz the sh*t been numb and the b*tch been dumb
i been in a race, but i ain’t win one, but i can’t stop until i get big sums
i’ma have to bring in the big ones, i’ma have to bring in the big guns
you know the ones with the big drums
ay, get out the way cause i’m feeling unstoppable
god on my side, i don’t see any obstacles
not on my side, then you needing binoculars
sound of my voice, i can speak through a monitor
out of my choices, exhausted my options
i know i’mma make it, my momma, i promised her
turn up the heat till i’m breaking thermometers
get it together, i need me a polymer
don’t get it twisted, you n*ggas on oliver
this is the difference of me and a commoner
this is the difference of your trees and conifers
this is the difference of your team and my team
you on the low lights, we on the high beams
get me some visine, my future blinding, n*ggas is vibing, you on some dumb sh*t
you just a lighter, my n*ggas is brighter, i’m taking the w, calling me tungsten
i’m pulling up, but he not pulling up, now he look like a tangent avoiding the function
i do not fist fight, flyer than big kites, you wanna get right? get to my junction
yeah, look, all i’m seeing is the birds tweeting
the worst heathens, fingers flying like the curse demon
n*ggas tripping like the third season, on the news for the worst reason
is it parody or is it parroting when i say i got the bird speaking?
all i know is that if i was parenting, then i would just assume the worse reason
think he hot, dawg, think he not tough, tote a glizzy, [brought worse beefing?]
big gemstones doing fusion dances on my wrist, universe steven
if you isn’t talking money why your mouth running like your words worth speaking
[verse 2: ty wild]
why your mouth running like you really run it
and you ain’t running when my gang run up on you
run your pockets, run up with a blade, run up with the k
no blade runner, motherf*ckers run around, running mouths
got no time for run arounds, run em down
jump the gun, i’ll up the gun and gun em down
sum it up for son, we at the summit now
man sumn fowl, leave a bad taste in they f*cking mouths
he a bad egg, never crack man, never sinking only floating
deadly drinking, brodie potent, blessed to be the holy ghost
but all this sinning got me second guessing whether it’s h*ll or heaven where i’m headed, yeah
all this sinning got me second guessing whether h*ll or heaven where i’m ending up
exes dumb, tryna hit me up, we still friends or what, nah, i ain’t got time for that
too busy making bread, talkin’ smack ’bout you easy b*tches that just want me back
f*ck, a cold heart cracked in two, man, i’m too hard for that, too wild for that
opps homies, cop rollies, rob em for it, make em buy it back, make em riot, man, yeah
i make em riot, been a legend, they not in my league
i son em, they b*tches want vitamin d, it’s all about prices, they dying to leave
growing up, they told me life is priceless, now i name my price to put a life on a tee
motherf*ckers put a price on they pride, but they trip when i tell em the price of the feat
yeah, so tell me the price of defeat
or better yet go ahead and tell me why it’s so cheap
you got me regretting giving out advice for the free
i ain’t tryna fight for the weak
otherwise opps, they be nonexistent
b*tches all talk and they all submissive
give a thot some d*ck, but i am not committing
y’all got no b*tches, nah, y’all just kicking
with the lil pillow some like scru do
y’all are sh*t, but i’m twice the thug with the deuce [?], it’s the two two
make em dance with it, you a b*tch, dawg, rolling with the feds like blue’s clues
fakes pray i’m hanging by a noose, just to say later dang he gon too soon
wild, b*tch

- ham sandwich usa lyrics

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