Connor Evans

Connor Evans - Bodega Sandwich lyrics

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I’m just trying to find

I’m just trying to get right

She won’t fall in lie,

She just trying to make life

But Mr... I’ll be here day and night

Sat at the ... I’ll be here day and night

But don’t fall in love,

So don’t fall in love, in love,

Cause everything changes!

Told you!

Ya, ya, ya, one time for ya mind, ya!

Come on, feel the vibe, ya!

Let me get on my hip-hop shit, man!

West Side, who’s more of a sinner?

Is it the stripper, or the man with a wife

Who feeds a child when he tips her?

Uh, I’m messing in the city, high, yeah

Won’t ride into my city, huh

Yeah, did she got that pretty vibe

Drop the fucking classic,

Still rolling in this shitty ride.

Is Mr. Never Touch the Cigarette?

Cause mom’s chewing on a nickel

I gave...with each other like Jefferson in 50th

Had to kill the game, but y’all treat me like I’m innocent...

Everything I said, I make these bosses ... core

In NY the taxies is cop’s cars

A squad got me hit today like, where did you... the blocks, home

Bodega sandwich, chips in a bag, huh

Taking advantages of places I’ve met.

Like what’s the reason to go if your mind stays home?

Is that 96 old flow, say that, dynamite!

Sold that, we’re I guess that rap shit anthem

Ain’t got pot, ain’t learned no lesson

But my homie got robbed, gun point his first day at it

They even took his ..

Trying to earn their stripes,

Just some kids, thinking this a quick come up

When they stole that la la la

I’m still smoking too much,

She wanna make love tonight, but I’m holding her butt.

Glass of wine, a little weed, bet it open her up

The way she make noise, let me know where to touch

It’s Connor Evans!

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