[00:00.016] [Intro]
[00:00.028] So Harry-O out, huh? (Yup)
[00:02.738] Well you tell 'em I said pull up on me
[00:04.832] I got a sandwich bag for 'em (Right, right, right)
[00:12.301] (Right, right, yeah)
[00:14.247]
[00:17.283] [Verse 1]
[00:17.430] Never seen a bag that I ain't like
[00:20.846] Lambchop with the doors off
[00:23.957] Lil' bitch, you know I got a wife
[00:26.597] As she proceed to take her clothes off
[00:29.646] Self-driven, this the life I chose
[00:32.599] My tunnel vision was somethin' like El Chopo's
[00:35.524] Black Swan on my toes, watch for the potholes
[00:38.739] I rather focus on how much water the pot holds
[00:42.071] Started out breakin' records, now we breakin' records
[00:44.988] Never thought I would be famous for my indiscretions
[00:48.002] She up and down on my pole, but this ain't no election
[00:51.175] I'm busy ****in' the globe, bitch, I don't need protection
[00:54.249] Correction; this my C-section, how ya livin'?
[00:57.164] They makin' music but we on a different algorithm
[01:00.236] Lookin' at life through a glass jar, cloudy vision
[01:03.509] All I ever needed was one mic, Scottie Pippen
[01:06.350]
[01:06.460] [Chorus]
[01:06.559] I thought I told niggas this come with the territory
[01:09.490] New gold digger, that come with the territory
[01:12.676] The lifestyles of the rich get dangerous
[01:15.648] Some die with a name, others die nameless
[01:18.932] I heard they plottin' on me, that come with the territory
[01:22.059] Keep that thang on me, yeah, that's self-explanatory
[01:25.145] But I ain't scared, speakin' the truth will get you canceled fast
[01:28.290] That's Dre drop, this type of talk come with a sandwich bag
[01:31.126]
[01:31.274] [Verse 2]
[01:32.292] I'm in this bitch with a double cup
[01:34.723] She wanna smoke, lemme show you the ropes, double dutch
[01:37.710] Time to level up, nigga, paper been long
[01:40.886] Gators hangin' out the Lamb', Fred Flinstone
[01:43.972] B-baller, s-shot caller
[01:46.583] Twenty-inch blades and they on the impala
[01:49.822] So many years in the game, I done became a Rottweiler
[01:52.849] Survivor, with mother****in' diamonds on my collar
[01:56.047] Made nigga, **** yo' advice, really got a billi' in my sights
[01:59.262] Blowin Za', reachin; new heights
[02:00.690] Buckle up, we 'bout to take flight
[02:02.330] Cartier froze, just watch
[02:03.903] VV's drippin' on Watts
[02:05.367] FedEx, I'm beatin' up the box
[02:07.029] Bad bitches, drop it like it's hot
[02:08.421]
[02:08.563] [Chorus]
[02:08.699] I thought I told niggas this come with the territory
[02:11.491] She a gold digger, that come with the territory
[02:14.959] The lifestyles of a crip get dangerous
[02:18.266] Some die with a name, others die nameless
[02:21.117] I heard they plottin' on me, that come with the territory
[02:24.017] I keep that rocket on me, yeah, that's self-explanatory
[02:27.408] Tread light, homie, they don't understand the math
[02:30.590] This real spill, this shit come with a sandwich bag

So Harry-O out, huh? (Yup)
Well you tell 'em I said pull up on me
I got a sandwich bag for 'em (Right, right, right)
(Right, right, yeah)

Never seen a bag that I ain't like
Lambchop with the doors off
Lil' bitch, you know I got a wife
As she proceed to take her clothes off
Self-driven, this the life I chose
My tunnel vision was somethin' like El Chopo's
Black Swan on my toes, watch for the potholes
I rather focus on how much water the pot holds
Started out breakin' records, now we breakin' records
Never thought I would be famous for my indiscretions
She up and down on my pole, but this ain't no election
I'm busy ****in' the globe, bitch, I don't need protection
Correction; this my C-section, how ya livin'?
They makin' music but we on a different algorithm
Lookin' at life through a glass jar, cloudy vision
All I ever needed was one mic, Scottie Pippen

I thought I told niggas this come with the territory
New gold digger, that come with the territory
The lifestyles of the rich get dangerous
Some die with a name, others die nameless
I heard they plottin' on me, that come with the territory
Keep that thang on me, yeah, that's self-explanatory
But I ain't scared, speakin' the truth will get you canceled fast
That's Dre drop, this type of talk come with a sandwich bag

I'm in this bitch with a double cup
She wanna smoke, lemme show you the ropes, double dutch
Time to level up, nigga, paper been long
Gators hangin' out the Lamb', Fred Flinstone
B-baller, s-shot caller
Twenty-inch blades and they on the impala
So many years in the game, I done became a Rottweiler
Survivor, with mother****in' diamonds on my collar
Made nigga, **** yo' advice, really got a billi' in my sights
Blowin Za', reachin; new heights
Buckle up, we 'bout to take flight
Cartier froze, just watch
VV's drippin' on Watts
FedEx, I'm beatin' up the box
Bad bitches, drop it like it's hot

I thought I told niggas this come with the territory
She a gold digger, that come with the territory
The lifestyles of a crip get dangerous
Some die with a name, others die nameless
I heard they plottin' on me, that come with the territory
I keep that rocket on me, yeah, that's self-explanatory
Tread light, homie, they don't understand the math
This real spill, this shit come with a sandwich bag