HEATHENS! Lyrics – Ham Sandwich [USA] & Oddwin
Singer: Ham Sandwich [USA] & Oddwin
Title: HEATHENS!
It’s a painful existence
I been loyal with all of my women, I’m not one to play with a mistress
Just had a n#gg# upset that I came off the top cause he said that he paid for a written
Venomous snaking, not tryna get bitten, it’s a painful existence, I’m keeping my distance
From all of these n#gg#s wishing I would go out bad
All these n#gg#s gonna go out sad! All these n#gg#s gonna go out mad!
Twitter fingers is the mental illness, it’s a pandemic, I’ve been vaccinated
n#gg#s not avoid one of mill, one to be a deal and not exaggerated
I’ve been acclimatеd to the social climate, see the social laddеr and I’m finna climb it
n#gg#s talking crazy when they think it’s private, prying eyes’ll finalize the final riot
Twitlonger, Heathens denying science, shoulda seen the signs, we were doomed from the start
But I’m glad to be playing my part
I ain’t let you playing my heart cause this sh#t been hard and that b#tch been dumb
I been in race, but I ain’t win one, but I can’t stop em till I get big sum
I’ma had to bring in the big ones, I’ma had to bring out the big guns
You know the ones with the big drums, ay, get out the way cause I’m feeling unstoppable
God on my side, I don’t see any obstacles
Not on my side, then you needing binoculars
Sound of my voice, I can speak through a monitor
Out of my choices, exhausted my options
I know I’mma make it, my momma, I promised her
Turn up the heat till I’m breaking thermometers
Get it together, I need me a polymer
Don’t get it twisted, you n#gg#s on Oliver
This is the difference of me and a commoner
This is the difference of your trees and conifers
This is the difference of your team and my team
You on the low lights, we on the high beams
Get me some visine, my future blinding, n#gg#s is vibing, you on some dumb sh#t
You just a lighter, my n#gg#s is brighter, I’m taking the W, calling me Tungsten
I’m pulling up, but he not pulling up, now he look like a tangent avoiding the function
I do not fist fight, flyer than big kites, you wanna get right? Get to my junction
Yeah, look, all I’m seeing is the birds tweeting
The worst Heathens, fingers flying like the curse demon
n#gg#s tripping like the third season, on the news for the worst reason
Is it parody or is it parroting when I say I got the bird speakin’
All I know is that if I was parenting, then I would just assume the worst reason
Think he hot, dawg, think he not tough, total blazing, bruh, worst season
If you raising talk bout money why your mouth running like your words worth speaking
Why your mouth running like you really running
Then you way running when my gang run up on you
Run your pockets, run up with a blade, run up with the [?]
No blade, run em, m#th*rf#ck*rs run around, running mouths
Got no time for run arounds, run em down
Jump the gun, I’ll up the gun and gun em down
Sum it up for son, we at the Summit now
Man sumn fowl, leave a bad taste in they f#cking mouths
He a bad egg, never crack man, never sinking only floating
Deadly drinking, brodie potent, blessed to be the holy ghost
But all this sinning got me second guessing whether it’s hell or heaven where I’m headed, yeah
All this sinning got me second guessing whether hell or heaven where I’m ending up
X’s done, tryna hit me up, we still friends or what, nah, I ain’t got time for that
Too busy making bread talk, it’s smack, but you easy b#tches that just want me back
f#ck, a cold heart cracking too, man, I’m too hard for that, too wild for that
Opps homies, cop rollies, rob em for it, make em buy it back, make em riot, man, yeah
I make em riot, been a legend, they not in my league
I son em, they b#tches want vitamin D, it’s all about prices, they dying to leave
Growing up, they told me life is priceless, now I name my price to put a life on a tee
m#th*rf#ck*rs put a price on they pride, but they trip when I tell em the price of the feat
Yeah, so tell me the price of defeat
Or better yet go ahead and tell me why it’s so cheap
You got me regretting giving out advice for the free
I ain’t tryna fight for the weak
Otherwise opps, they be not existing
b#tches all talk and they all submissive
Give em, thot, some dick, but [?] not committing
Y’all got no b#tches, [?] y’all just kicking
With the lil pillow some like Scru do
Y’all are sh#t, but [?] with the dews do, it’s the two two
Make em dance with it, you are b#tch, dawg, roll up with the fazz like screws loose
They scram hanging by a noose, just to say later [?] gon too soon, Wild, b#tch
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