Kur Sandwich Bag
[Intro]
Yeah, come on
[Verse 1]
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, that's 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 its candles
Put my all into the mic, even when shit in shambles
Trynna 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 its cancer
E died I still call em, but I know he won't answer
[Chorus]
And I know, and I know
And I knowww oh oh knowww oh oh knowww oh oh
Knowww oh oh knowww oh oh knowww oh oh
And I knowww oh oh knowww oh oh knowww oh oh
And I knowww oh oh knowww oh oh knowww oh oh
And I knowww oh oh knowww oh oh knowww oh oh
And I knowww oh oh knowww oh oh knowww oh oh
And I know, and I know, and I know
[Verse 2]
(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 its yes then it no
Music business is tricky, so learn the shit you don't know
Man its 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