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ham sandwich (usa) - replaced! lyrics

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[verse 1: ham sandwich]
n_gga you spilled the wock, f_ck
none of these n_ggas gon’ walk up
all of these n_ggas just talk tough
mess with the gang get chopped up (yes sir)
body to the pavement he, chalked up (yes sir)
free all my n_gga that’s locked up (d_mn)
oh sh_t dennis just got out (yo for real)
yessir (yesir)
we finna throw him a potluck
n_ggas is jealous they not us
my n_ggas eatin’, we stocked up
robinhood gettin’ my stocks up (yes sir)
cornrows gettin’ my stalks up (cash, cash)
all of these n_ggas is washed up
used to be lame, but i bossed up (yes sir)
used to be lamе they was callin’ me weird
now i got clout and i got mе a_
wait, shout out to pe$o, the reason i’m here
w_whippin’ so fast that i can’t even steer
w_weed is so loud that i can’t even hear
go no emotions, i can’t even fear
i can’t even cry, i can’t even tear
winning so often, i can’t even cheer
i catch me a win like rick do (yes sir, yes sir)
n_gga i’m quick to cut off a snake
my n_ggas gon whip through (woo, woo, woo)
chopper gon lift you (yes sir)
all my n_ggas get a cut of the cake (yes sir, woo, woo)
when yo shawty not with you she on my d_ck too (ay, ay)
just try to get at the money i make (woo, woo)
my homies got sticks too, they like the pit crew (woo, woo, woo)
load up the rounds and we doin’ the race
if you look at me wrong then i’m shooting your face
if you f_ck with me wrong i’mma shoot up your place
if you try to run then we doin’ the chase
no we stomping you out, you a f_ckin’ disgrace
all you n_ggas too slow, need to pick up the pace
if is hot him on cam, i could still beat the case
put a hole in his chest, he could still meet the ace
so best watch where you step, you could still be replaced
[verse 2: shofu]
b_tch i run it, i’m out here i’m getting in shape
but i’m eating, my pockets ain’t ain’t losing no weight
n_ggas really be broke, i could never relate
shoot that b_tch off the glass, then it’s straight to the bank (boom)
b_tch i’m fresh out the pod and i’m fresh out the gate
i come through with the gang, we gon’ slide through the paint
oh it’s cute how he done made him a name
i put y’all n_ggas on, let you eat off my plate
got a brand new glock and it’s loaded
i keep that b_tch on my waist and i tote it
talk crazy online but in person he folded
red beam with extensions, don’t make me unload it (brrrrr)
new b_tch and she so devoted
she see me, she throw it
she know who i am, b_tch i’m goated
she got on her knees and she throat it
i d_mn near exploded, that b_tch might be gettin’ promoted
my shooters gon’ blow and it’s all for the paper (yeah)
b_tch you gettin’ mashed and i stay with a banger (bow)
i shoot it and fade, but this cut ain’t no taper
just do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
keep runnin yo mouth, you gon’ run into danger
i nut in her mouth and you still finna date her
you love her, you hate her, she love me, i hate her
i got what i need then i had to replace her (b_tch)

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