This is a song about "String cheese"

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

You wonda why they call u bitch

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades,

Guess what you loose, now please go hang yourself with a string

Folarin said we 6 million and running

Now i’m up in this bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I goes in, this is such a cinch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I saw these other niggas playin' 'round, stashin' cheese,

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

I love to write, make knotted string art that's jail life.

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those