sandman - crime lyrics
[verse 1]
always winning all the time, that sh+t be wearing me out
i got business over seas, any place you’re about
take a quarter to the bank, let em rot in the back
you would think they call me santa, way i fill up the sack
try & flex in all your gucci, but you live in a shack
gonna fly out to miami with no shirt on your back
you know that i provide the heat, got me feeling like shaq
i’m never damming up the lake that keeps my money all stacked
say it’s a hard life, someone’s gotta do it
drop another banger just so i can prove it
find it funny when they act like they don’t know i’m moving
still chewing on the same ears, change the tuning
you ain’t my bro, so i can’t violate the bro code
i’ve been sharpening my pen like a pencil
when i look into my mind i see the stencil
drawing out the future, gonna get eventful
anything you do, you know i do it tenfold
feel the energy surging in my temple
got the cogs moving turning & assemble
firing at your temple, rate go like akimbo
foundations i’ve been laying from the gravel
i’ve had to learn a lot from personal battles
oxyphenbutozone for growing pains in the saddle
i’m winning every score, leave your brain scrabbled
[chorus]
good pay cheques, bad days less
you still gotta hate, man change the subject
i been working through the wirings of my complex
putting miles on my pen go break neck
don’t waste that, imma save that
i don’t talk if it ain’t needed, no chit chat
f+cking up the game, no wine & dine
living this sublime, has gotta be a crime
[verse 2]
yeah, robbing souls like i’m goggins
i put myself into the room & i locked in
too many people here, faking just honest
you try & tell me i should stop it, bro stop it
you try attack, but you can’t get the stops in
i see through em, got eyes like hopsin
elevator to the top, saw it & i hopped in
when i’m choppin on a beat it gets poppin’
pop pop pop, just popped it
form like water yeah you better get mopping
got my own ship sailing i ain’t docking
in a port that be k!lling my options
the worlds in anarchy, my minds tranquility
i can’t lie i wanna pass up who’s ahead of me
know i should, but i can’t ever run it steadily
put a burden on my back, carry it heavily
[chorus]
good pay cheques, bad days less
you still gotta hate, man change the subject
i been working through the wirings of my complex
putting miles on my pen go break neck
don’t waste that, imma save that
i don’t talk if it ain’t needed, no chit chat
f+cking up the game, no wine & dine
living this sublime, has gotta be a crime
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