Metro Boomin - Sandman lyrics

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Metro Boomin - Sandman lyrics

[Hook] I'm on that sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That sand, man I'm on that molly same time, man That sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That molly same time I'm on that molly same time I'm on that molly same time I'm on that molly same time I'm on that molly same time [Verse 1] It's time to boot up on them petty b**hes f** them hoes who out here on the come-up petty living I can't stop booting up, I don't know my limit Really in the game, why you n***as in a scrimmage Had to break away from n***as, got a different vision I just sold like forty bags all on different women n***as steady stealing swag, and they know they timid I been flexing with that cash, talking real spinach n***as watching what I had but I'm still spending Took a gram and a half, now the room spinning Spent a quarter and a half on that mall pending She came like a fool with a million pending Pray to God every day and I'm still sinning Took a trip to L.A, I can't stop sinning I can't rock that Bape if it ain't vintage True, if your money late I need that sh** with interest Most these n***as fake and I been stacking digits And if we fall off we gon' sell that midget Took a hospital trip and I'm still sipping I'm stuck all in my ways, you gotta live with it [Hook] I'm on that sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That sand, man I'm on that molly same time, man That sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That molly same time I'm on that molly same time I'm on that molly same time I'm on that molly same time I'm on that molly same time [Verse 2] You lil n***as think you ill ain't never a n***a iller Still riding round with the choppa screaming free Skrilla And my young n***as stay finessing, that's that free skrilla Bet that chopper make you stutter, that's a hundred round spitter And I might just hit the b**h even though she ain't my type I been dabbing like a fool, n***a that's a molly night I'm a certified savage, dick all in her overbite Kick that b**h and put her out, yeah she here not overnight I just had a band fight, hit that ho with a stack-o I just poured a whole pint in my purple Bape camo On my dirt gang sh**, hit your b**h in the bando And I'm lit like a b**h and I ain't talking 'bout no candle Yeah my young n***as be lit, ho we came with plenty ammo And these p**y n***as watching swear to God I need a channel I swear these n***as make me sick, boy you never lived that life I don't wanna hear sh**, keep your old school advice And your b**h gon' s** a dick for some Jordans and some rice I been balling like a b**h, I forgot the extra price I said I'm rolling like a b**h, I swear this molly got me right Give a damn how they feel, give a f** what they like [Hook] I'm on that sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That sand, man I'm on that molly same time, man That sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That sand, man Sandman, I'm on that sand, man That molly same time I'm on that molly same time I'm on that molly same time I'm on that molly same time I'm on that molly same time

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