Kur - Sandwich Bag lyrics
[Kur - Sandwich Bag lyrics]
Yeah, come on
I gotta stop takin small shit for granted
Yeah this bag is for a sandwich
I ain't pack a sandwich
Sandwich bag I had dimes in it
Out there standin
Gotta risk for that reward
So I'm takin chances
Left me damaged, when they kicked us out
And left us stranded
I thought cuzzo was my dawg
Ion understand it
Said we balled till we fall dawg
Thats how we planned it
Anything you do in life, gon be a challenge
If you come off to em nice
They gon take advantage
Bitches out here pressed for fights
Just to Instagram it where I'm from
You keep a bike cuz if
You don't it's candles
Put my all into the mic
Even when shit in shambles
Tryna plan it out
But I know shit in life a gamble
We gon clear it out, shots ring
Niggas scramble
Growin up ain't have channels
And the soup was Campbell
Hadda YSL the flannel, I'm to hot to handle
I like bitches that got white toes
And Dior sandals
Lately I been at the juice bar
And eat organic
Some days I just wanna move far
Can't leave my family
Everyday I work so hard, trynna expand it
Every night I cry so hard, hopin for answers
Every night smokin backwoods
Knowin it's cancer he died I still call em
But I know he won't answer
And I know, and I know
And I kno oh oh know oh oh know oh oh
Know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh
And I know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh
And I know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh
And I know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh
And I know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh
And I know, and I know, and I know
(Real talk) free don, that's my heart
I just flooded his books
I already gotta spark, I just need me a push
Looking in the mirror mad
Hate the way that I look
Man I got this shit on smash
I just need me sum hooks
Early mornin in my bag
That was me wit the crooks
That was me wit my post
That was me at my low
Hadda scramble for pennies
When other niggas had dough
Sometimes bitches be iffy
One day it's yes then it no
Music business is tricky
So learn the shit you don't know
Man it's like 50/50
I'm half way into the dough
Couldn't leave my lil sister
Hadda step up as a bro
Hadda move her in wit me
Cuz she had nowhere to go
If she good, then I'm good
And that's how that shit go
Even if I ain't good
Make sure she never know
Only hadda hoodie on
I'm tryna pump inna snow
She just sent the address
I'm like I'm comin fashoo
Stoppin at the gas station
Like you want something though (Real talk)
I ain't never satisfied
Never comfortable though (But even if)
Watchu want from me yo
I gotta stop takin small shit for granted
Yeah this bag is for a sandwich
I ain't pack a sandwich
Sandwich bag I had dimes in it
Out there standin
Gotta risk for that reward
So I'm takin chances
Left me damaged, when they kicked us out
And left us stranded
I thought cuzzo was my dawg
Ion understand it
Said we balled till we fall dawg
Thats how we planned it
Anything you do in life, gon be a challenge
If you come off to em nice
They gon take advantage
Bitches out here pressed for fights
Just to Instagram it where I'm from
You keep a bike cuz if
You don't it's candles
Put my all into the mic
Even when shit in shambles
Tryna plan it out
But I know shit in life a gamble
We gon clear it out, shots ring
Niggas scramble
Growin up ain't have channels
And the soup was Campbell
Hadda YSL the flannel, I'm to hot to handle
I like bitches that got white toes
And Dior sandals
Lately I been at the juice bar
And eat organic
Some days I just wanna move far
Can't leave my family
Everyday I work so hard, trynna expand it
Every night I cry so hard, hopin for answers
Every night smokin backwoods
Knowin it's cancer he died I still call em
But I know he won't answer
And I know, and I know
And I kno oh oh know oh oh know oh oh
Know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh
And I know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh
And I know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh
And I know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh
And I know oh oh know oh oh know oh oh
And I know, and I know, and I know
(Real talk) free don, that's my heart
I just flooded his books
I already gotta spark, I just need me a push
Looking in the mirror mad
Hate the way that I look
Man I got this shit on smash
I just need me sum hooks
Early mornin in my bag
That was me wit the crooks
That was me wit my post
That was me at my low
Hadda scramble for pennies
When other niggas had dough
Sometimes bitches be iffy
One day it's yes then it no
Music business is tricky
So learn the shit you don't know
Man it's like 50/50
I'm half way into the dough
Couldn't leave my lil sister
Hadda step up as a bro
Hadda move her in wit me
Cuz she had nowhere to go
If she good, then I'm good
And that's how that shit go
Even if I ain't good
Make sure she never know
Only hadda hoodie on
I'm tryna pump inna snow
She just sent the address
I'm like I'm comin fashoo
Stoppin at the gas station
Like you want something though (Real talk)
I ain't never satisfied
Never comfortable though (But even if)
Watchu want from me yo