allenouthere - sandman lyrics
monclear coat, in the summer kinda hot on me
we was in the spot, in the kitchen, got a pot on me
unc in the spot, wit some sh+t i can’t describe on em
him and his folks, give da go, and we gone slide on em
i just+
left up out da spot i’m in da projects
i can’t+
stand this lil n+gga, he ain’t die yet
n+ggas really mad and want me dead but they ain’t try yet
brodie smokin dookie in his blunt hope he ain’t buy that
(hmm)
i’m da sandman
i know you work a 9+5 i’m the band man
n+gga takin bottles to da store you the can man
+
yea f+ck that lil b+tch and her d+mn friend
drac in his face on my momma he gone give it up
punchin out da + till i’m caught, we gone live it up
brodie lookin stupid in the mall cause he don’t spend enough
n+gga on my sister, i’d die before i give it up
groove ion dance +
watch a n+gga cook it i be cool no pan
i was on his block i was cool no clan
brodie got da stick up on the drum no band
i don’t really + i just
groove no dance +
n+gga try to fight we got a gun tucked
n+gga u the body that we smokin you a dumb f+ck
n+gga think he ballin on this block and he one up
i don’t think you bout it u a b+tch n+gga run up
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we was in the spot in the kitchen got a pot on me
unc in the spot wit sum sh+t i can’t describe on em
him and his folks give the go and we gone slide on em
i just+
left up out da spot i’m in da projects
i can’t+
stand this lil n+gga he ain’t die yet
n+ggas really mad and want me dead but they ain’t try yet
brodie smokin dookie in his blunt hope he ain’t buy that
+
need to check up on your mouth, who yo dentist is
if i’m madder than a sh+t, i hit the innocent
madder than a f+ck god really made witnesses+
f+ck i be madder than a sh+t, but i’m chillin b+tch
just seen a opp, can’t believe what i’m bout to do
new drop in, can’t believe what i’m bout to shoot
bro u sure u gave me lean? i’m chopped and screwed
i don’t talk about the opps, we watch da news
fat dumb hold on+
fat dumb b+tch, friends chopped, and you ugly too
you think i really give f+ck what your brothas a do
233s a touch a n+gga up, molestin a dude
cut in to my b+tch and beat her ass for textin a dude
i know ted just got em in, we sellin em to
you think your mans doing time? he tellin on u
i just left spot witta +he already knew
i will always have a way get cash still
you wanna see me make a 10 off a advil ?
all that sl!ck talkin on the gram get your mans k!lled
big boy chop + full auto like stan will
(n+gga try to fight we got a gun tucked
n+gga u the body that we smokin you a dumb f+ck
n+gga think he ballin on this block and he one up
ion think u bout it u a b+tch n+gga run up)
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