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letra de soul menace 2.5 - ham sandwich (usa)

[verse 1: drip$tick]
give him the clip, viewer discretion
gone for a minute, was counting my digits
i’ve been leveled up, now i’m on my ascension
blade on my side cause i been in the cut
samurai metal like i’m coryxkenshin
we could pull up to his world like genshin
this ain’t noelle when i got the extensions
look at my stats, high off an edible
look at your tracks, highly forgettable
you get a dot and a round like a decimal
hit with the beam, it look like autoreticle
light him up and he get sеnt to the medical
k!lling thesе bugs with a bottle of chemicals
you doing better is so hypothetical
megumi dogs rip right through his skeletal
ponyo’s dad, how i’m letting the drip talk
chat sh-t, call me crona, let the stick talk
we make ’em dance on repeat like a tiktok
emily, b-tch i been hanging with big dogs
we making waves and you stand at the ship dock
might k!ll the bomber, my wrist got a big rock
i’m getting money and you getting — wait
i’m getting money and you getting p-ssed off
[verse 2: ham sandwich]
i got the bag, why the f-ck am i p-ssed off?
f-cking a b-tch, got her eyes going criss-cross (ahh!)
big body whipping, i’m whipping like rick ross
you smoking mid homie, you getting ripped off
chopper gon’ raise him, that boy gonna lift off
i got a saiyan, he chill on my wristw-tch
see what i’m saying, they talking that b-tch talk
n-ggas is fake but that isn’t a big shock
the pack has arrived, hallelujah!
said he was fly, send that boy to bermuda
hard body n-gga, i looked at medusa
you cannot run from me, mario judah
you don’t want war with me, i brought my shooters
we got a tank and a million bazookas
love when the k-pop, i stan loona
i stay evolving, you stay in the pupa

[verse 3: breeton boi]
i stay evolving and you stay a loser
heat from the stick got you stuck like a glue gun
peppy your chick, she say, “do the maneuver”
you can get tagged like free beats from producers
loop been the best in the game so they loop us
every move special, we letting off supers (aah!)
“try angle” shots, he go missing, bermuda
i blow the nose for the green but i ain’t talking mucus (ugh)
“at you,” how the chopper sneezing (ugh)
spray the room like i’m febreezing (ugh)
xbox live, check my achievements (ugh)
sukuna, i’ve been a demon (ugh)
opps on the speakers, i hear what they talking
then they quick to mute
they can see me outside in the cold if they really got problems
if we finna fight then we both leavin’ coughin’

- ham sandwich usa

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