Sandlot

Album cover art for "Sandlot" by T.Y. & Curren$y

T.Y. & Curren$y - Rap

Sandlot

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[Verse 1: T.Y.] My neck and wrist both smothered in gold And it feel like I gained a few pounds 'cause this shit weigh a load See that Wraith like driving a boat Put that mother fucker on the interstate, and watch how it float My nigga Spitta yea he taught me the most Out in ATL Mean Streets Studios cooking up dope I play the sweats with the Louis V coat And like a mob boss unto our accomplishments we toast I'm hella fed up with fools who breakin' the code Had to go and bless my neck with a lil' rose gold And homie mad 'cause his bitch watch all my videos Tuned in like ya boy her favorite episode I don't hustle for these hoes, never did never will Was motivated when I seen Boosie crib Knowing that I could get it, so that's what I did Hitting bitches out the park on some homerun shit [Chorus:T.Y.] Yea nigga this the sandlot Knocking bitches out the park back to they mans spot [Verse 2: Curren$y] Don C slash Mitchell & Ness collab shorts at my gym class ball out All net or I might kiss it off the glass Wrong sport my bad, we on a baseball diamond This is high priced rhyming I spell my gang name with diamonds Slid up with my young homie behind me in his own Maserati No bitch I didn't buy it He put his hustle down, he went out there and got it He was the lil dawg now he like my grown patna I'm proud of my young playa, I sit back and watch him I told him that these hoes they for everybody They not your property Did she fuck your homie? yea probably But that's not important, focus on building your monopoly Them bitches gon' be where them dollars be, follow me And I could show you some of that killa that my homegirl been growing Act like you been knowing Yea [Chorus:T.Y.] Yea nigga this the sandlot Knocking bitches out the park back to they mans spot

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Writers
  • Curren$y
  • T.Y.