The Sandman

I'm from Kennington where they gang bang
Pull a scam on a Santan
Man don't sleep, it's the Sandman
I do me, I'm just one man (one man)
Your ting on my insta, yo, wanna chill with a rapper, yo
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm from Kennington where they gang bang
Pull a scam on a Santan
Man don't sleep, it's the Sandman
I do me, I'm just one man (one man)
Your ting on my insta, yo, wanna chill with a rapper, yo
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Kiss my teeth for the fronters
Young boy just fuck up the numbers
Yo baby just fuck all assumptions
And the crowd for speakers thumping
Now everyone's jumping
Backstage with the gang just weeding
Gelato smoke, I'm leaning
They fiending, supreme

I been cold like middle December
From young, gotta watch my temper
Man start spinning like DJ Bempah
Steak on the plate I ordered the ends come hot, it's hot like pepper
I hit that one she far away and I damn know that she ain't average
I chop her up like some cabbage, savage, lowkey one she a bad-is

Her name Cherry no Cherry B, but I'm sipping on Cherry B
Told bro go patent A-P, cause the ratio two to three
That's three tings all on me, three tings wanna do freak (yeah, yeah)
I only fuck with the green, I do not fuck with the lean (yeah, yeah)

Yeah
Check that view, way too sick got flu
Don't fuck with a lot, just a few
Hot girl wanna fly in too
New money like straight out the blue
New tings wanna buck me too
Rental but more gas in the coupe
Peng tings wanna touch me too

I'm way too ill, 'achoo'
She wanna do me in Ho2
No cap when the gang come through
I might just fuck your boo
We love it when money come through
That ting come way too rude
Move, she way too crude
Want it all for the crew

I'm from Kennington where they gang bang
Pull a scam on a Santan
Man don't sleep, it's the Sandman
I do me, I'm just one man (one man)
Your ting on my insta, yo, wanna chill with a rapper, yo
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Overseas I'm solo smoking weed like a kilo
I'ma Facetime to my label, I ain't trapped inside a deal
And today I'm with my migos, we ain't worried 'bout the bill
This the feel you wanna feel, this that life you wanna live (bitch)
Live your own life, you should get it how you get it
Just be grateful for yourself, don't be watching how I'm living

I'm a scumbag, lover boy, tripping off a heartbreak
Cookie in my lungs when I'm creeping through the party
If he tell him that way, they will go that way
Didn't know it was God's plan, but it was God's plan
Birds like to sing to me, the trap used to ring for me
Didn't stay long two minutes like an Indomie

Yeah, check that view, way too sick got flu
Don't fuck with a lot, just a few
Hot girl wanna fly in too
New money like straight out the blue
New tings wanna buck me too
Rental but more gas in the coupe
Peng tings wanna touch me too

I'm way too ill, 'achoo'
She wanna do me in Ho2
No cap when the gang come through
I might just fuck your boo
We love it when money come through
That ting come way too rude
Move, she way too crude
Want it all for the crew

I'm from Kennington where they gang bang
Pull a scam on a Santan
Man don't sleep, it's the Sandman
I do me, I'm just one man (one man)
Your ting on my insta, yo, wanna chill with a rapper, yo
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Blaze Ellis Porter, Sam Wise, Archie Jack Columbus Pin-cardella
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