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Spam 2 Lamb

(Uh)
I was scaling grams watching Yo MTV Jams
(For real)
Now I'm the richest N***a in my fam
(For real)
40 % goes straight to Uncle Sam
(F**k It)
But that ain't s**t I'm out here goin ham
(F**k It)
Lamb Chop dinners I come straight from Spam
(N***a)
Lamb talk n***a I just scraped my rims
(Scraped em)
Mil talks with some real boss n***as
Bad b***hes wanna know how much I live cost n***a

Zay in here with me that's cloth talk n***a
Me, Mir and JB that's boo talk n***a
And yeah we all fall out but we ain't gon fall off n***a
N***as say this and that but you know that's all talk n***a
I don't stress nothing on the fine or the case that's small talk
Can't come kick it with us f**k n***a your balls soft (aye)
5, 10, 15K that's what the doll cost n***a
I don't ever get no IG beef I logoff on n***as (G HERBO)
In the Porsche truck I'm high can't see my front lights got the fog
Never lived in a neighborhood nice like this all my life bout to jog
My n***a bout to buy his mama a house cuz I don't ball hog
I came from nothing, young n***a got millions in my call log (Ms)
We was riding high cars like 11, 12 (11, 12 )
High speed chase crash, 2nd time in jail (2nd time in jail)
4th of July in the hood I went back to Hell
But I still blend in with my killers though they treat me well

(Uh)
I was scaling grams watching Yo MTV Jams
(For real)
Now I'm the richest N***a in my fam
(For real)
40 % goes straight to Uncle Sam
(F**k It)
But that ain't s**t I'm out here goin ham
(F**k It)
Lamb Chop dinners I come straight from Spam
(N***a)
Lamb talk n***a I just scraped my rims
(Scraped em)
Mil talks with some real boss n***as
Bad b***hes wanna know how much I live cost n***a

We don't know no Ls we just throw up Ls
We was worn well I know how to throw em well
Talking slang cuz they'll tell Pull up, meet us by the Shell
My first curve through the mail I was nervous as hell
My first show 10,000 fans I was nervous a lil
Smoking OG in a swisher rock that b***h I faced my fear
Rockin s**t I made a career, ain't about what I made in a year
Been through s**t but I'm here
Everybody say I'm top tier
I ain't even really blossomed for real
Made a mil but I be grinding like it's impossible still
Shining like I ain't lose no diamonds, I aint even got em for real
Fighting a case I ain't left since May but that s**t ain't stopping me still
Im in the stu at night like, Im in the stu at night like
I ain't got 200 songs on tuck
I don't give a f**k I'll blow in broad daylight like I ain't that n***a or something
Put it away like I aint even make that cake like I'm Jigga or something
N***as'll return to Denby lookin at me like he giving me something

(Uh)
I was scaling grams watching Yo MTV Jams
(For real)
Now I'm the richest N***a in my fam
(For real)
40 % goes straight to Uncle Sam
(F**k It)
But that ain't s**t I'm out here goin ham
(F**k It)
Lamb Chop dinners I come straight from Spam
(N***a)
Lamb talk n***a I just scraped my rims
(Scraped em)
Mil talks with some real boss n***as
Bad b***hes wanna know how much I live cost n***a
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Spam 2 Lamb

(Uh)
I was scaling grams watching Yo MTV Jams
(For real)
Now I'm the richest N***a in my fam
(For real)
40 % goes straight to Uncle Sam
(F**k It)
But that ain't s**t I'm out here goin ham
(F**k It)
Lamb Chop dinners I come straight from Spam
(N***a)
Lamb talk n***a I just scraped my rims
(Scraped em)
Mil talks with some real boss n***as
Bad b***hes wanna know how much I live cost n***a

Zay in here with me that's cloth talk n***a
Me, Mir and JB that's boo talk n***a
And yeah we all fall out but we ain't gon fall off n***a
N***as say this and that but you know that's all talk n***a
I don't stress nothing on the fine or the case that's small talk
Can't come kick it with us f**k n***a your balls soft (aye)
5, 10, 15K that's what the doll cost n***a
I don't ever get no IG beef I logoff on n***as (G HERBO)
In the Porsche truck I'm high can't see my front lights got the fog
Never lived in a neighborhood nice like this all my life bout to jog
My n***a bout to buy his mama a house cuz I don't ball hog
I came from nothing, young n***a got millions in my call log (Ms)
We was riding high cars like 11, 12 (11, 12 )
High speed chase crash, 2nd time in jail (2nd time in jail)
4th of July in the hood I went back to Hell
But I still blend in with my killers though they treat me well

(Uh)
I was scaling grams watching Yo MTV Jams
(For real)
Now I'm the richest N***a in my fam
(For real)
40 % goes straight to Uncle Sam
(F**k It)
But that ain't s**t I'm out here goin ham
(F**k It)
Lamb Chop dinners I come straight from Spam
(N***a)
Lamb talk n***a I just scraped my rims
(Scraped em)
Mil talks with some real boss n***as
Bad b***hes wanna know how much I live cost n***a

We don't know no Ls we just throw up Ls
We was worn well I know how to throw em well
Talking slang cuz they'll tell Pull up, meet us by the Shell
My first curve through the mail I was nervous as hell
My first show 10,000 fans I was nervous a lil
Smoking OG in a swisher rock that b***h I faced my fear
Rockin s**t I made a career, ain't about what I made in a year
Been through s**t but I'm here
Everybody say I'm top tier
I ain't even really blossomed for real
Made a mil but I be grinding like it's impossible still
Shining like I ain't lose no diamonds, I aint even got em for real
Fighting a case I ain't left since May but that s**t ain't stopping me still
Im in the stu at night like, Im in the stu at night like
I ain't got 200 songs on tuck
I don't give a f**k I'll blow in broad daylight like I ain't that n***a or something
Put it away like I aint even make that cake like I'm Jigga or something
N***as'll return to Denby lookin at me like he giving me something

(Uh)
I was scaling grams watching Yo MTV Jams
(For real)
Now I'm the richest N***a in my fam
(For real)
40 % goes straight to Uncle Sam
(F**k It)
But that ain't s**t I'm out here goin ham
(F**k It)
Lamb Chop dinners I come straight from Spam
(N***a)
Lamb talk n***a I just scraped my rims
(Scraped em)
Mil talks with some real boss n***as
Bad b***hes wanna know how much I live cost n***a
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Writer: Herbert R Wright, Inc. f/s/o Xavier Dotson p/k/a”Zaytoven”, Familiar Territory
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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