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    Sandlot
    
    
    Yeah, go dummy, Kyle   With my brothers from day one in that sandlot  We was whippin up' Ps, moving up the 
chicken 'cause them bands hot (Hot, hot)  'Member I 
couldn't clutch the 
pole no more 'cause the 
feds is hot (No more)  It put me in a 
dead shock, couldn't be that up in that jail block (Slatt, yeah)  Gone in the 
wind, we ain't catch his ass, so we spinning again  My pockets getting swole, eating spinach again, these niggas be cap on my chinny-chin-chin  And off that lean, when I 
sip once, I 
be on that slow mode  And my shooters like a 
green light, you know they on go mode   Came in from the 
bottom, new girl, she a 
model  Percs and the 
X, I 
done been through some 'script bottles  All that ass, she should've been a 
strip model  She throw it back, you know I 
make the 
bitch holler  Big ass Benz, so you know I 
got the 
big dollars  Fuck these hoes with all of these sick problems  I 
know you ain't acting boujee, bitch  'Member when you was giving head for like six dollars  Brand new car, brand new whip  We could wait, get pink slips  You don't gotta like me, just respect my drip  With Mel and Jimmy its like field trips  Don't answer me when you pissed off  Don't fuck with me, you get flipped off  Like a 
edit, boy, you get clipped off  On my neck, she left a 
bunch of lip gloss   With my brothers from day one in that sandlot (The sandlot)  We was whippin up' Ps, moving up the 
chicken 'cause them bands hot (Yeah-ah-ah-ah)  'Member I 
couldn't clutch the 
pole no more 'cause the 
feds is hot (Hot, hot, hot)  It put me in a 
dead shock (Dead shot-ot-ot), couldn't be that up in that jail block (Brr, brr, slatt, yeah)  Gone in the 
wind, we ain't catch his ass, so we spinning again  My pockets getting swole, eating spinach again, these niggas be cap on my chinny-chin-chin  And off that lean, when I 
sip once, I 
be on that slow mode  And my shooters like a 
green light, yeah, they on go mode  With my brothers from day one in that sandlot  We was whippin up' Ps, moving up the 
chicken 'cause them bands hot  'Member I 
couldn't clutch the 
pole no more 'cause the 
feds is hot  It put me in a 
dead shock, couldn't be that up in that jail block  
 
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