
Verbal Soulclap Homeboy Sandman
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This shit here be the bomb to me
This shit better than broads comin on to me
This shit dialouge how its supposed to be
Better grab a hold of your rosary
Why the five - 0's always approaching me?
Those hydros all in my upholstery
Dime hoes, they be accosting me constantly
Assholes callin the cops on me constantly
Can not catch us, concentrate
Every single days millisecond I contemplate
You can't even give a motherfucker a compliment
Without the motherfucker startin' an argument
Cucarachas all in to your condiments
You ain't gotta waste time writing ya Congressmen
You'll waste time like a bunch of incompetents
Tryna' do Sandman somethin' a consequence
I ain't count my accomplishments
And years gettin' it on with all my accomplices
And years settin' it off for all my sponsorships
Here's for the catalouge, all of my consonance
When the beats freeze all of the hostages
My peeps rustle the props from all the imposters
And I peeps, learn from my pops to handle my posture
Learn from my moms to handle my pasta
This shit better than broads comin on to me
This shit dialouge how its supposed to be
Better grab a hold of your rosary
Why the five - 0's always approaching me?
Those hydros all in my upholstery
Dime hoes, they be accosting me constantly
Assholes callin the cops on me constantly
Can not catch us, concentrate
Every single days millisecond I contemplate
You can't even give a motherfucker a compliment
Without the motherfucker startin' an argument
Cucarachas all in to your condiments
You ain't gotta waste time writing ya Congressmen
You'll waste time like a bunch of incompetents
Tryna' do Sandman somethin' a consequence
I ain't count my accomplishments
And years gettin' it on with all my accomplices
And years settin' it off for all my sponsorships
Here's for the catalouge, all of my consonance
When the beats freeze all of the hostages
My peeps rustle the props from all the imposters
And I peeps, learn from my pops to handle my posture
Learn from my moms to handle my pasta
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