Testo the wanderer - Ham Sandwich
Testo della canzone the wanderer (Ham Sandwich), tratta dall'album RONIN.
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
I'm happy when I'm working
And she happy when she get a new Birkin
It's a win-win relationship, but I ain't ever save a bitch
Shawty wanna take a pic, show her where the bacon is
Now I got her shaking it, foreign and I'm racing it
I be what amazing is, they be what complacent is
Old heads rolling off the throne, we replacing 'em
Pack a punch blunt got me thinking they was lacing 'em
LOOP going up too fast, no one pacing 'em
They said the LOOP going too fast
LOOP niggas eating, we smoking that new pack
LOOP niggas poppin', thesе haters be too mad
Put up they numbеrs, that shit looking too sad
Don't take opinions from niggas
If they only stake in the game is the beef
And we staking a claim, and we don't need a reason
It's LOOP niggas' season, you lucky if we leaving you breathing
Niggas on the internet, wanna be like Pop Smoke
'Till it's time to pop smoke, they don't wanna drop smoke
No, this shit was not jokes, now we in the lock broke
Burn bridges, earn stitches
Wanna bark 'till a real dog show, and they turn bitches
They in urns and divots while I'm earnin' digits
Never learn forgiveness, heard the words of wisdom
Now we surface livin', with the perfect vision
And it was never in your life, you make a worse decision
You hurt and bitching about it on the timeline
You ain't really buzzing, you just moving with a hivemind
Lotta niggas going out sad in my hindsight
I'm like 9k deep in July
Motherfuckers really told me I should stick to ghostwriting
Now the same niggas want a piece of the pie
Had to leave 'em behind cause I'm walking with my feet to the sky
Head in the clouds, I'm treading the crowd
The roaring applause, a deafening sound
I'm bred from the ground, I bled for the crown
I'm pushing the envelope, setting the bounds
I ain't got the time to be settling down
I stay on the move, I'm making the rounds
They spreading the news from cities and towns
To villagers, farmers, and travelers
Savages, ravagers, murderers, conquerers
Cautionary is the tale of the wanderer
Often varying details from the honorers
With the slander coming straight from the squanderers
People I've moved past, I'm smoking that new pack
My niggas popping, these niggas is too mad
They numbers is too sad
Why would they do that, look who I move past
Look who I- Uh
Cautionary is the tale of the wanderer
Look who I- Uh
Cautionary is the tale of the
Look who I-
Look who I-
Look at they numbers, that shit looking too sad
Why would they do that
This shit is too sad
Look who I move past
Aim for the stars and the moon
Who I move past
Cautionary is the tale of the
Look who I move past
This shit looking too sad
Uh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
UH!
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Writer(s): Dillon James Heinz
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