Light Sandwich

Yeah yeah yeah Aye Why these niggas talkin' like they with me I just hit the handbrake, skrttin' out the 15 I am not a bitch nigga, I am what a bitch need Only smacking if she get breesh Hoes and this bitch, fours and this bitch, it's me Hold my posit', golds in this bitch; big teeth Click click, nigga, ain't no money finna fix me Diss me, last nigga tried is a fixture Big work I was in the kitchen till my wrist hurt Quick skrrt Curious about me, ask your bitch first She got the answers nigga, that was our bitch first My crodie roamin' around with the shit that kicked kurt Niggas hold resentment, I can see it in they face Sub me in they music cause directly isn't safe They know I'm too petty and they know I love face And they on bad terms with all the bitches that they saved And they on, they way on a mazza no séance The blade in a box like a crayon, I pray on These pagans that play on and play on I put them in places to stay on and *KMT* See now, them boys I introduced you to is cheeks now Since I left all them niggas droppin' is freestyles And letting lies fly about from they cheap mouth I'll pull up on your producer and lay some beats down Nigga, too connected to your last ting I was in arenas when you niggas was in Last Kings I am on the next one, you still on my past things Pastiche, the devs trying to patch me The past week just Kazz doing a mad sweep For mad breesh, I'm fat sacks with a fat freak From the millennium like Backstreet No diggity nigga, I'm seeing Blackstreet No giggity shorty could probably wax me No minimum order, they plug taxing K.Chaser nigga, I'm bout action V.Chase, my nigga just say action Lights, camera Niggas tried to send for me, that's light damage Cheese, lettuce, bread; that's a light sandwich Yes I seen your new bitch, she is quite manish Nah, let me chill