TV Torrance / Zarti - KNUCKLE SANDWICH Lyrics

Where you get your racks from?
Where you get your bag from?
Seven crack fiends
Gonna serve it up and bag some
I think it is fathers day
All you rappers give me gifts
Look at me some kinda way
Eat a knuckle sandwich
I just been, I just been
I just been, I just been
How many times I just been
How many times I just been
Living that life like that, ho
10 times 10 on the neck, ho
It is some places you won't go
Where you won't make it out no mo
I just looked up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Then at my cup, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pourin' up sum, yeah, yeah, yeah
Adding likе sums, yeah, yeah, yeah
Got mе all geeked, yeah, yeah, yeah
I was gon sleep, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now it's like three, yeah, yeah, yeah
Be up all week, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back in this shit, had to give it a rest
I stayed on the top like, shit, I'm the best
Bitches got tits, can't speak with they chest
I'm sprayin' 'em out like I'm putting out pest
They put a dollar to your face, put my face up on a dollar
Made my bands all by myself, you get allowance from your mama
Getting richer by the hour, make a fuss
Bitch, I ride expensive while my opps all in a bus
Bitch, I'm on the top while they all high off kush
When they shooting back, 'Imma dodge it like I'm Bush
Lil' boy, you can't talk to me
Lil' boy, you look up to me
Lil' boy, you a dub to me
Lil' boy, I'm ten thou degree
I had glow stick in my veins
We not the same
10k all on the wrist
Don't need your fame
I'll knock you out (Down to the floor)
I'll knock you out (Down to the floor)
I'll knock you out (Down to the floor)
I'll knock you out (Down to the floor)
Where you get your racks from?
Where you get your bag from?
Seven crack fiends
Gonna serve it up and bag some
I think it is fathers day
All you rappers give me gifts
Look at me some kinda way
Eat a knuckle sandwich