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sandman - allenouthere lyrics

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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

*
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)

- allenouthere lyrics

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