Ray Vaughn feat. Ab-Soul Lyrics
"Sandcastles"

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I shoot

I hang with a whole lot of ostriches (uh)
Use and not found, I'm quick to block a bitch (block)
I'm oozin' with confidence (huh)
I might buy a continent, uh (yeah)
The golden child, either way, I'm still the man of the house
My bitch want flowers on Valentine's Day
I told her she should start plantin' 'em now
Never watch Cosby but I watch bill
All them free lunches turnin' to mil's
My brother in orange, he want an appeal
They openin' cases, deal or no deal?
My birth certificate say, "Silent Hill"
L.a. County said my bounty get killed
The shit they can't stomach, who took bad pills?
We livin' to die and dyin' to live, bitch

Had to check my dick (my bitch)
Countin' checks and whip (whip)
Blew a bag in Nieman's (in Nieman's)
Fucked around and glitched (glitched)
Hot sauce on my fish (on my fish)
New ass for my bitch (my bitch)
Turnt up off a lick
The lil' homie just glitched, ayy

The lil' homie got five hundred when he ran it up off EDD
A year later, he back broke, robbin' white folks out in Beverly
All F's on my report card, got a list full of felonies
Better learn to choose your words better
That's the quickest way to put your life in jeopardy
Shit, the coin maker, get it too
Probably bury more if we drew
I be at the cornerstone like I poo
I was twenty-five when I ate NOBU
I pushed through, I pushed through
If I let you tell it, I'm 'posed to fail
All of the homies are dead or in jail
Mcdonald's Sprite, I'm strong as hell, bitch

Had to check my dick (my bitch)
Countin' checks and whip (whip)
Blew a bag in Nieman's (in Nieman's)
Fucked around and glitched (glitched)
Hot sauce on my fish (on my fish)
New ass for my bitch (my bitch)
Turnt up off a lick (ayy)
The lil' homie just glitched (man, Soulo)

Get off my dick, unless you thick
Naked and great with your lips
I got a lot of patience but don't keep me waitin'
that ain't it
The roster is crazy like insane Jamaicans
ain't tellin' no lie
Got some shottas lookin' forward to slide
Not in the sandbox but your block
Text went green, I thought I was blocked
But I was not, nah, she was up on a yacht
Makin' a play with an athlete on a team, I cannot say
That's a hustle I cannot knock, I respect the game, bitch
He trickin' and made, what more can I say?
It's another glitch in the matrix

Got it out the mud and made a sandcastles (makin' sandcastles)
Fuck that shit (fuck that shit)
Before I go to sleep, I check my front and back door (my back door)
Can't trust that bitch (ahh)

Had to check my dick (my bitch)
Countin' checks and whip (whip)
Blew a bag in Nieman's (in Nieman's)
Fucked around and glitched (glitched)
Hot sauce on my fish (on my fish)
New ass for my bitch (my bitch)
Turnt up off a lick
The lil' homie just glitched