Ham Sandwich (USA), Shofu - REPLACED! lyrics

[Ham Sandwich USA, Shofu - REPLACED! lyrics]

Ayy, ayy, ayy, watch out, watch out

Nigga you spilt the wock, fuck
None of these niggas gon' walk up
All of these niggas just talk tough (Damn)
Mess with the gang, get chopped up (Yessir)
Body to the pavement he chalked up (Yessir)
Free all my niggas that's locked up (Damn)
Oh shit, Dennis just got out (Yo, for real?)
Yessir (Yessir) , We finna throw him a potluck (Yuh)
Niggas is jealous they not us (Yuh)
My niggas eatin', we stocked up
Robinhood gettin' my stocks up (Yessir)
Cornrows gettin' my stalks up (Cash, cash)
All of these niggas is washed up
Used to be lame, but I bossed up (Yessir)
Used to be lame thеy was callin' me weird
Now I got clout and I got me a
Wait, shout out to PE$O, thе reason I'm here
(Yessir)
W Whippin' so fast that I can't even steer
(Yessir)
W Weed is so loud that I can't even hear
(Damn)
Got no emotions, I can't even fear (Damn)
I can't even cry, I can't even tear (Damn)
Winning so often, I can't even cheer
I catch me a win like Rick do
(Yessir, yessir)
Nigga I'm quick to cut off a snake
My niggas gon' whip through (Woo, woo, woo)
Chopper gon lift you (Yessir)
All my niggas get a cut of the cake
(Yessir, woo, woo, woo)
When your shawty not with you
She on my dick too (Ayy, ayy)
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 fuck with me wrong
I'ma shoot up your place
If you tryin' to run, then we doin' the chase
Now we stomping you out
You a fuckin' disgrace
All you niggas too slow
Need to pick up the pace (Yessir)
If I shot him on cam
I could still beat the case (Damn)
Put a hole in his chest
He could still meet the ace
So best watch where you step
You could still be replaced (Bitch)

Bitch I run it
I'm out here I'm getting in shape
But I'm eating
My pockets ain't losing no weight
Niggas really be broke, I could never relate
Shoot that bitch off the glass
Then it's straight to the bank (Boom)
Bitch I'm fresh out the pod and
I'm fresh out the gate (yeah)
I come through with the gang
We gon' slide through the paint
Oh, it's cute how he think he
Done made him a name i put y'all niggas on
Let you eat off my plate (Goddamn)
Got a brand new Glock and it's loaded (Boom)
I keep that bitch 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 (brrr)
New bitch and she so devoted
She see me, she throw it
She know who I am, bitch I'm goated (Yuh)
She got on her knees and she throat it
I damn near exploded
That bitch might be gettin' promoted
My shooters gon' blow and it's
All for the paper (yeah)
Bitch you gettin' mashed and I
Stay with a banger (Bow)
I shoot it and fade
But this cut ain't no taper (yeah)
Just do me a favor, don't do me no favors
(Nah) keep runnin' your mouth
You gon' run into danger
I nut in her mouth and
You still finna date her
You love her, you hate me, she love me
I hate her
I got what I need, then I had to replace her
(Bitch)

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