Sandwich Bag

[Intro]

So Harry-O out, huh? (Yup)

Well you tell 'em I said pull up on me

I got a sandwich bag for 'em (Right, right, right)

(Right, right, yeah)

[Verse 1]

Never seen a bag that I ain't like

Lambchop with the doors off

Lil' bitch, you know I got a wife

As she proceed to take her clothes off

Self-driven, this the life I chose

My tunnel vision was somethin' like El Chopo's

Black Swan on my toes, watch for the potholes

I rather focus on how much water the pot holds

Started out breakin' records, now we breakin' records

Never thought I would be famous for my indiscretions

She up and down on my pole, but this ain't no election

I'm busy ****in' the globe, bitch, I don't need protection

Correction; this my C-section, how ya livin'?

They makin' music but we on a different algorithm

Lookin' at life through a glass jar, cloudy vision

All I ever needed was one mic, Scottie Pippen

[Chorus]

I thought I told niggas this come with the territory

New gold digger, that come with the territory

The lifestyles of the rich get dangerous

Some die with a name, others die nameless

I heard they plottin' on me, that come with the territory

Keep that thang on me, yeah, that's self-explanatory

But I ain't scared, speakin' the truth will get you canceled fast

That's Dre drop, this type of talk come with a sandwich bag

[Verse 2]

I'm in this bitch with a double cup

She wanna smoke, lemme show you the ropes, double dutch

Time to level up, nigga, paper been long

Gators hangin' out the Lamb', Fred Flinstone

B-baller, s-shot caller

Twenty-inch blades and they on the impala

So many years in the game, I done became a Rottweiler

Survivor, with mother****in' diamonds on my collar

Made nigga, **** yo' advice, really got a billi' in my sights

Blowin Za', reachin; new heights

Buckle up, we 'bout to take flight

Cartier froze, just watch

VV's drippin' on Watts

FedEx, I'm beatin' up the box

Bad bitches, drop it like it's hot

[Chorus]

I thought I told niggas this come with the territory

She a gold digger, that come with the territory

The lifestyles of a crip get dangerous

Some die with a name, others die nameless

I heard they plottin' on me, that come with the territory

I keep that rocket on me, yeah, that's self-explanatory

Tread light, homie, they don't understand the math

This real spill, this shit come with a sandwich bag