THE SOUND LIFE MAKES WHEN YOU WIN – Ham Sandwich Lyrics
Yeah!
Ay, ay, ay! (Yuh, woo)
Omar on the come up!
I just checked YouTube sub feed that shit said six figures (Yessirr!)
So like, I had six figures in the bank account a while ago (yeah, yeah, yeah, )
Yeah, I'm supposed to stay humble though (yeah)
But for the one time let me say (Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay!)
This the sound life makes when you fuckin win
Niggas sleeping on ya boy, I gotta tuck em in
I’m ‘boutta push it to 180, better buckle in
Baby, my dick too fat, you gotta suck it in
Feel like a possum, put the posse in my back
It’s why my posture is atrocious, it’s impossible to act
You niggas posturing for posers, it’s preposterous in fact
And I ain’t fostering you niggas, but I taught you how to rap for real
Niggas think this nerd shit is just a fucking game?
You can call it what you want, I call it getting paid
Dummy brain, with them triple Ds, like her letter grades
Girl, put that on my body until both of us need Medicaid
Watch out, this barrel got a body, I’m Diogenes
Your bitch like a beaver, got her slobbin’ on mahogany
I feel like I’m a reaper, I been walking wit a Keneki
This money talkin’ wallet coffin coughin’ a cacophony
Get offa me, I fucking hate you (fuck you!)
Boy, if I wasn’t me I’d think I fucking paid you (huh?)
I’m speedrunnin’ through the game in every fuckin’ play-through (Yessir)
And I ain’t pull up at the spot so I can fucking race you (No sir)
My niggas ain’t go no pepper spray, but they’ll fucking mace you (Brr)
Never fuck with none these new plugs, they’ll fucking lace you (Damn)
None of you niggas even do stuff, y’all fucking lazy
Walk into the distro office like, fuck you, pay me
Don’t try and fuckin’ play me
This the sound life makes when you fuckin win
Niggas sleeping on ya boy, I gotta tuck em in
I’m ‘boutta push it to 180, better buckle in
Baby, my dick too fat, you gotta suck it in
Feel like a possum, put the posse on my—Hold up
The boss, he winnin’? Team infinite, finna go up
Me and twin run in it like the Tipton, ‘boutta go dumb
Lavish livin’ in this sweet life, these boys is whole bums
Carry arms like calamari army troops how we tot on the line
Been stompin’ opps and they desires, life like Persona 5 (Five)
Through all the trials and troubles I triumph through all disguise
We on the rise these other guys ryoma sized
The way we thrive we run it up they running lip
How they tell me play my role like I ain’t sat and wrote the script
Boss got way too many goals so I’m sharp like Jude when I kick
Hit a yacht and cruise to views like jabberwock the way I trip
That’s how me and gang gon’ get
It’s never enough, ain’t flyer than us
You leaf to a talonflame
You never was tuff, the lying it suck
Don’t feel you like lidocaine
It’s LOOP in the cut, we callin’ ya bluff
Makoto and Hajime
And that boy act like shuichi
He was just acting for the game
Still out attacking lames, ain’t ever cared ‘bout what they say
Metroid shawty gimme brain
Top of the morn’, win everyday
And it’s Jay up in that mix
Boss high like Ridley outer space
Pussy boy can’t touch my rank
Jv4 how I took the game
