Lyrics Mr.Sandman - Baby soulja

Look, I'm tryna tell ya I'm the man out here
They competin' cause they see that I ain't playin' out here
I can feel it now, this my year
If you don't like me I know that you gon' hate my year
Freezy said the grind don't stop
You can be dead or alive, boy the time don't stop
I like her, that's why my eyes on lock
But her brothers don't like me, that's why my .9 on cock
I told cuh not to make that play,
But he did anyway and got locked up that day
(Same day)
It's so much that I wish that I could say
To my daddy but I think he in a better place
(In Heaven)
Sorry auntie, you still mad at me
I don't like to apologize, I'm real bad at it
(Bad at it)
Rollie on, pockets on Fat Albert
12 locked on some J-Lo, we hid in the alley, you can ask 'em
Look, I was taught ain't no love in these streets
Never stole from my dogs, but they done stole shit from me
(My own dogs)
You gon' get ran over if you weak
Niggas run off with ya shit if they think ya ass sweet
I need my upfront and my backend
In the hood shootin' dice, bettin' a band on a 10
Don't trust hoes, that's why I ain't got a girlfriend
I got ice on my neck, I ain't got ice in my hand
(Straight Hen')
I remember when I got that call
Say my dog got killed, I'm like "Not my dog"
I love you nigga, but you not my dog
'Cause you went against ya boy for some pussy, that's flaw
(That's flaw)
I been out here headfirst, takin' risks
If you ain't have it and you needed it, I was takin' shit
(Gimme that)
If you wasn't home, I was breakin' in
That's the same shit got cuh facin' 10
Sandman