Pork Chop Sammich

Yeah, man, come on

We used to be down by ten

Yeah

We used to be down by ten

Now check the score, boy, I knew I was destined to win

It's a whole bunch of losses I took on the chin

I just had to remember that's just how it is

That's just how it go, lil' bro facin' 20, he 20 years old

I'm 25, I done beat up the road

Went from New York to Texas and all the way home

Ayy, I'm from the country

We puttin' hot sauce on a pork chop sandwich

The plug said he gettin' shit in from Cali

So, he payin' shippin' and handlin'

I talked to some people, they told me

"You probably could blow, you just need a lil' management"

Boy, I don't give a fuck 'bout the industry

I'll find a plug and get rich off of cannabis

I don't give a fuck 'bout the industry

I'll work a job as long as my son straight

Bitch, I been him with this music since

Bro used to cook me a beat on a lunch tray

I hate when they act throwed off

That boy wanna crash and his ass down a one-way

Boy, I'm from that dirty-ass South for real

We'll set this bitch off on a Monday

Boy, we'll set this bitch off on a Wednesday

Shit, I tote my dog, and he more like a brother to me

But I'll still pull a Melly if he go against me

White boy, my name ain't Josh

But I keep a Drac' in case they try to get me

And I call lil' Brandon the hula hoop boys 'cause

They like to spin 'round somethin' 'til they dizzy

I just told 'em to vibe 'cause this shit just somethin' to ride to

Bro stood on that same block for some years

Workin' that bitch like a drive-thru

I cut off some people I love

But I still can't believe I'm the person they lied to

I hate lil' buddy always on the 'net talkin'

'Bout he a shark, boy, that fish'll get fried too

Your ass'll die too for thinkin' you Superman

Bro said he moved to the A just to find some new hoes

And start catchin' plays out an Uber van

This bitch get wet as the Hoover Dam

If I up this bitch, I'ma shoot a man

Bitch, I'm from Georgia, deep down South

We grew up on Jeezy and Gucci Mane

As my uncle would say, "On Gucci, man"

We grew up on Friday and Pootie Tang

Used to eat on them oodles of noodle thangs

Leave the hood and come back like a boomerang

Leave the hood and come back like a junkie

Boy, I'm in the spot kickin' shit, call me Mr. Miyagi

Big-ass dick, but I don't play hockey

These .762s take the air out his body

We puttin' hot sauce on a pork chop sandwich

Plug said he gettin' shit in from Cali

So, he payin' shippin' and handlin'

I talked to some people, they told me

"You probably could blow, you just need a lil' management"

I don't give a fuck 'bout the industry

I'll find a plug and get rich off of cannabis