ham sandwich (usa) - trust the process! lyrics
[hook: ham sandwich]
ay
i’m the hottest, ain’t a motherf+cking contest, ain’t a contest
so cut the motherf+cking nonsense, cut the nonsense
ain’t none of you n+ggas get the concept, get the concept
i tell a n+gga trust the process, trust the process
it ain’t a motherf+cking contest, ain’t a contest
so cut the motherf+cking nonsense, cut the nonsense
ain’t none of you n+ggas get the concept, get the concept
i tell a n+gga trust thе process, trust the process
yеah, yeah
[verse 1: breeton boi]
back in the day ain’t no one share a vision with me (nope)
nowadays, i be sitting on the throne and i don’t need permission to be (i don’t)
you got a problem, chopper get to singing like it gon’ audition for glee (brrrah bow bow bow!)
i got a dog in me, and they stick around when they really should flee
you made it out by the skin of your t++th, meanwhile, i could go drop a hit every week (yuh)
some of y’all scream in your mic all day, even fl will tell you, you hitting your peak (for real!)
you have a stick and your fees gon’ save you, sorry to say but this ain’t d&d (this ain’t d&d)
better get busy, my money so big, yeah, they mad about that like i listen to yeat (yuh)
i was really a kid in these streets, got to rolling with k!llers, now i feel like k!lling these streets (go, go, go, go)
if me and shwab snap back to back, then you feeling the heat, yeah, we really be hitting them freaks (go, go, ay)
trust this ain’t fifa but whole gang pull up in black, we was looking like team of the week
the grind is so hard ’till i got myself up to the top, now i ain’t gotta deal with the peak (ay!)
[verse 2: shwabadi]
gimme the peak? peeking at me (yuh)
act like i’m ham when i’m teaming with breet (brr)
save up the fee or the feat, but i’m keeping it real like i’m rapping your weak ass lil beats (nah)
brodie get producing, on god
how do y’all think that i moved to the top (how?)
claim that you doing the most but i’m scrubbing your spot, homie, you ain’t be doing a lot (what?)
i just got a new fit, ball lots (money)
ice on my neck and my rings and my watch (yuh)
yeah, but that’s cap, man, i got the cash, man, i’m just too lazy to actually shop (hahaha)
head game strong, jean grey (yeah)
my ex on the line for the replay
grind won’t stop, send your man, i don’t fear him (huh?)
don’t know the difference of weekends and weekdays (okay!)
don’t know the difference of working and rest (nah)
given a chance but i’m earning the rest (yeah)
turn to the best
won me a spot at the peak of the scene, now i’m certain you’ll guess (uh)
go get a job, i need some bread (money)
then reinvest when you’re worth respect (yeah)
until then (uh)
[hook: ham sandwich, shwabadi]
ay
i’m the hottest, ain’t a motherf+cking contest, ain’t a contest
i’m the hottest, ain’t a motherf+cking contest
so cut the motherf+cking nonsense, cut the nonsense
ain’t none of you n+ggas get the concept, get the concept
i tell a n+gga trust the process, trust the process
it ain’t a motherf+cking contest, ain’t a contest
so cut the motherf+cking nonsense, cut the nonsense
ain’t none of you n+ggas get the concept, get the concept
i tell a n+gga trust the process, trust the process
yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah)
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