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new phone, who dis? - Ham Sandwich

new phone, who dis?

Ham Sandwich

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I was sitting in the droptop, roofless

I ain't fuckin' with a nigga bein' useless

Pull up with the all black like Toothless

If he ain't talkin' money, leave a nigga toothless

Niggas know me as a menace and a nuisance

If he wanna hang I show em where the noose is

On my Cinderella story if the shoe fits

I'ma put a beamer next to where the coupe is

And I gotta new phone like

Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?

Smokin' on confusion

Who that? Who got my pack?

I was lookin' round like

Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?

I was boutta lose it

Who that? Who got my racks?

New phone got them old hoеs callin'

Used to tell me to cry about it, now I'm ballin'

Sincе Juice Wrld, Death Race, no stalling

Smokin', no coughin' sleepin' in

The garden of earthly delights

Full of backwoods and sinners

Shiki smokin' with me, I'm bosching

Truth is I found peace in a piece

She want me baby, but I love my problems

Problem is that I'm addicted to red lights

Running, fucking sending niggas to next lives

Contacts empty, cause they left me for dead

Damn I really needed that to get right

Tryin' to get my last bitch cause I think she lit

Pay attention who you think my ex cite

Never needed dick suckers or diamonds, I need the truth

I was sitting in the droptop, roofless

I ain't fuckin with a nigga bein useless

Pull up with the all black like Toothless

If he ain't talkin money, leave a nigga toothless

Niggas know me as a menace and a nuisance

If he wanna hang I show em where the noose is

On my Cinderella story if the shoe fits

I'ma put a beamer next to where the coupe is

And I gotta new phone like

Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back

Smokin on confusion

Who that? Who got my pack?

I was lookin round like

Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?

I was boutta lose it

Who that? Who got my racks?

And I gotta new phone like

Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back

Smokin on confusion

Who that? Who got my pack?

I was lookin round like

Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?

I was boutta lose it

Who that? Who got my racks?

I don't wanna go outside today

Too lost in my mind today

Everyone I tried to save

Got washed away in a tidal wave

Tryna tell me just find a way

Ignore everything that I tried to say

Spark it up and I'll fly away

My mind stayin' a mile away

Time away, spirit tired

My soul sayin' it need a break

But I'm blackin' out fore I'm tappin' out

Cuz this the reason I'm here today

And I'm here to stay

I'm a diamond, lotta these niggas dime a dozen

Minus mine, I gotta love em

Mined em from the roughest

I'm toughin' it out till all my niggas

Out of the clutches of capital, stackable

Touch my chain and catch a capital

Pressure on me, I ain't crackable

Niggas know me, international

Think I'm boxed in but I'm locked in when I clock in

I was tossed into the lions den

Got the lion's share of the fire there

I was sitting in the droptop, roofless

I ain't fuckin' with a nigga bein' useless

Pull up with the all black like Toothless

If he ain't talkin' money, leave a nigga toothless

Niggas know me as a menace and a nuisance

If he wanna hang I show em where the noose is

On my Cinderella story if the shoe fits

I'ma put a beamer next to where the coupe is

And I gotta new phone like

Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?

Smokin' on confusion

Who that? Who got my pack?

I was lookin' round like

Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?

I was boutta lose it

Who that? Who got my racks?

- It's already the end -