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sandlot - 350heem lyrics

sandlot lyrics
[intro]
(j. crisp)
yeah
(you eating up, lavish)
yeah
(chris you idiot, look at what you did)
look

[chorus]
remember them nights when a n*gga was strugglin’, no we gon’ ball like the sandlot (yeah)
and they always gon’ doubt me, i get in position, they sit on they ass and i stand out
know that feelin’, you down and you ’bout the go under, i woke up and seen i’m the man now
foreign b*tch wanna give me the chance now (yeah), when i get in the room, pull her pants down (aye)
’cause i just went though the hurt, it took too long keep it real ’til the tombstone (yeah)
they hate the youngin in front likе a headlight, hope thesе n*ggas don’t move wrong (baow, baow)
don’t wanna f*ck, but i know that her head right, after that i’ma move on
cop me some diamonds, they two tone
how i ran up a check with no shoes on? (aye)

[verse]
’cause i’m still in the hood with my n*ggas (yeah)
i’m not fat, but my pockets got bigger (yeah)
and don’t gotta say it, they know i’m official, i ain’t gotta put on a whistle (no, no)
i don’t gotta say it, they know i’m that n*gga, i promise ain’t n0body realer (yeah)
these n*ggas be dissin’, i swear i don’t feel ’em ’cause i really be with some hitters (baow)
but i never change (change)
i been at the top and i’m still gon’ remain, i won’t land, but i’m high like a plane
it ain’t no comparisons ’cause we not the same, addicted to money, it run in my veins
no love for these b*tches, i know she just want a n*gga with change
i copped me a foreign and stay in my lane, yeah
the way that i roll, i come to yo’ city and turn up a show
i run up my digits, i’m f*cking these hoes
i tell her this as far as we go
say that it’s smoke, then you know i’ma blow
plus, my lil’ youngins be spinnin’ for low, i kept it 350, i stick to the code
the way that i ball, i feel like d rose (yeah)
[chorus]
remember them nights when a n*gga was strugglin’, no we gon’ ball like the sandlot (yeah)
and they always gon’ doubt me, i get in position, they sit on they ass and i stand out
know that feelin’, you down and you ’bout the go under, i woke up and seen i’m the man now
foreign b*tch wanna give me the chance now (yeah), when i get in the room, pull her pants down (aye)
’cause i just went though the hurt, it took too long keep it real ’til the tombstone (yeah)
they hate the youngin in front like a headlight, hope these n*ggas don’t move wrong (baow, baow)
don’t wanna f*ck, but i know that her head right, after that i’ma move on
cop me some diamonds, they two tone
how i ran up a check with no shoes on? (aye)

[outro]
yeah, look
i’ma pop a f*ck n*gga, he move wrong
i’ma cop me some diamonds, they two tone (two tone)
i’ma cop me some diamonds, they two tone (two tone)
’cause i just went though the hurt, it took too long keep it real ’til the tombstone
they hate the youngin in front like a headlight, hope these n*ggas don’t move wrong
don’t wanna f*ck, but i know that her head right, after that i’ma move on
cop me some diamonds, they two tone
how i ran up a check with no shoes on? (shoes on)

- 350heem lyrics

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