[Intro]
(Thank You Fizzle)
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
[Verse]
Ballin' on these niggas like I'm hoopin' on the blacktop
You know I keep a stick like the kids off of Sandlot
Hit a nigga with the Will Smith, bitch, I'm Hancock
Nigga try to reach for my wrist and get buried
This chopper make him dance like he Hip Hop Harry
Niggas hard on the 'net, but in person, niggas scary
Every time I went down, bitch, I bonded like Barry
Niggas out here rattin', call that nigga Jerry
Nah, these ain't Levi's, bitch, these Amiris
Stayed ten toes down, now I'm richer than my teachers
I remember when thеy said a nigga wouldn't be shit
Now my wrist cost more than they pеnsion (Bitch)
Every Glock that I got got extensions
Knock a nigga down just for talkin' in my mentions (Grrah, grrah)
Free my niggas out the pen', no felt-tip
Pourin' up juice every day, this ain't Welch's
Sippin' Wock', no Tristan, I ain't fuckin' with the Celtics
Twenty Ps on the plane, I ain't fuckin' with that mail shit
Got a nigga bitch doin' tricks like a tailwhip
'Member tryna stack ten, now I spent that on one fit
What the fuck is a deuce? Bitch, we poured out the whole brick
All this water on my body got a young nigga seasick
No, I can't wife a bitch, I'm forever on some P shit
Niggas talkin' on the 'net, tell 'em leave it in the streets, bitch
If the feds come to get me, I don't know and I ain't seen shit
Fuck the judge, free Doug, nigga, free Six
Like I play for Miami, know I gotta keep the heat, bitch
Ruth's Chris or the Flemings when I'm goin' out to eat, bitch
Sandlot was produced by Thank You Fizzle & Al B Smoov.