And i'm givin you gashes where it's nothin but the white meat/
Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat
And i roast ya bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep
Knocking fuckas out, time to sleep, we hounds and your blood is a sign of meat
I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Eat a dick nigga, bitch
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Took it easy they'll sit back and eat cheese and ham
But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn
What y'all know about mac and cheese, y'all ain't know nothin so pass the weed
So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat
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