Sandwich Wraps

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Na it's them sandwich wraps
 We stay with an out of planet pack
 We leave ns standing back
 Ns can't handle that
 Hard to handle, so how could you manage that
 Life is if sweet just a kid from the sour patch
 This the type of shit you slap ridin camelback
 Won't rest til on my mantle rest a plaque
 Stunt, don't never differ up
 Figure what? that I gotta stay wit it bruh?
 Twist a blunt, rolling up the sticky bud
 Empty guns, still rollin on the fifty ones
 Trippin slugs, still rollin on these ns bruh
 Forgive me bruh, I ain't rollin luck with anyone
 I'm rollin up, you might gone have to forgive me one
 I'm lit as fuck, na I stay twisted up
 Fresh t, with my pants crisp as fuck
 Thizz face under the fitted bruh
 Fits leave ns stuck like a twisted blunt
 'Cause I gotta be different one, used ta catch me posted up in the cut
 They say the flaw of a diamond, is in the cut
 Crystal cut
 Differ up like I gotta be different
 Na it's them sandwich wraps
 We stay with an out of planet pack
 We leave ns standing back
 Ns can't handle that
 Hard to handle, so how could you manage that
 Life is if sweet just a kid from the sour patch
 This the type of shit you slap ridin camelback
 Won't rest til on my mantle rest a plaque
 Vivid visions, swore I penned it but it didn't
 I'm lying, hottest spit unwritten I forget it
 1st edition, one of one, commemorative
 See it, cop it, get it, make it flip like the Olympics
 Shit, Poeticly Pimpin'
 Dangerously Dapper
 It's a movie, in the studi with my brewskis making slappers
 Metaphorically you're Ben Simmons
 You see, that's a whole lotta dribbling, when you shoot your shot you're bricking
 I'm Mitch Richmond
 Splash, whiping ash off the dash
 If it rains I hope it last
 Meanwhile, shining, staying low key
 God of mischief like Loki
 Hit a lick on your OG then go and donate the proceeds
 Stay away from the phony
 The mustard and the bologna
 I'm bacon, ranch, provoloney
 Been a boss like Fat Tony
 In the lab with Quota
 Spark green, that Master Yoda
 Then hit the store up for sandwich wraps snacks and some sodas
 Na it's them sandwich wraps
 We stay with an out of planet pack
 We leave ns standing back
 Ns can't handle that
 Hard to handle, so how could you manage that
 Life is if sweet just a kid from the sour patch
 This the type of shit you slap ridin camelback
 Won't rest til on my mantle rest a plaque

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Duration
03:46
Tempo
133 BPM

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