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the bleachers, p bailey saw her glad to meet cha
came into the party a little past 9 had to tell these nigga's the girl iz mine
she had me on my heels like never
Meet me on the bleachers now

No hay paso en la habitación
Cigarrillos de la noche anterior
Se hace tarde acelera el motor
Que importa perdernos
Live from the bleachers
It's the reaper no creature
Professor finesser, finessin' we'll delete ya
The beeper, no shots no sleepers
Mic in the lime
and delete her (delete it)
Whole gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh)

Pockets lettuce, uh
Bitch, don't think I'm ready, uh uh
You got that swag
Sit and watch
Mmmmmmmm
Watch me

Sit and watch meeeeeee
From the bleachers

Come and watch me
From the bleachers

Sit and and watch me

Come
the bleachers
They be like get that
But you could get back
Cuz I ain't sharing my secrets
They hollering get that
But they could get back
Look, I let em stare
a bleacher a bleacher a bleacher
Back in school I had more money than my teacher
She’s a geeker she came to my block tweeking
Ms. Bagwell why u geeking
Playing
right now
Two middle fingers from the bleachers
Two middle fingers from the bleachers
Two middle fingers from the bleachers
Two middle fingers from
ask my self Wayne rich self applied know the answers no more questions plead the fifth

We scoring while y'all in the bleachers and now we taxing for
Call it Mr. Two seater got me off the block, yeah
Been stepping off the bleachers, got me window popping
Show me the records you play
The way you
killing 
(Uh Uh)
Uh Uh

All up in that corner why you hiding 
Watching through the bleachers 
Like you spying 
Come and join the party dawg 
You wilding
Welcome to Bleachers Yard!
It's time to pick up the slack,
(Procrastination)
Put that right back where you found it,
In the bric-a-brac boxes full
Yea this shit gon' run up the speakers
I'm like the top nigga up on the scene
The way I stand on top of the bleachers
Shorty a demon and she hit my
inside
I realized it get no easier
Fuck it imma ball
'Till they put me in the bleachers

Coolin' in that motherfuckin freezer
All I see is me!
I'm a king
from the bleachers
From the bleachers 
Whole team getting money getting green bucks
Aye look
Aye 
I been on my grind 
I been chase money every since I
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Let's go
Took a trip to Costa Rica, bad bitch yeah she a diva
I rock designer sneakers, you sitting in the bleachers
Wrist cold, yeah
leave)
Bro got active he hopped off the bleachers (Yeah he hopped off the bleachers)
Sipping drink it’s a lot in this litter (It’s a lot in this liter)
can't hear ya up in the bleachers
Broke niggas cant come around
I don't need ya
Better bring sum to the table
Can't feed ya
This shit dat I got on
Look
My shot stay cold like the freezer
It's easy to talk 
When you sit in the bleachers
Ima need more for a feature 
I move on my own 
So don't think
Yeh
Jetlag
Vibe
Never taking my kindness for weakness
On the court how I came out the bleachers
Only hang around blood like some leeches
Stay real
nigga we don't do pass backs

I got my niggas who smoking the reefah
We ballin' while you on the bleachers
Fuck bitches man they be some treeshas
Your
on the bleachers
Freaking out all the teachers
With psychotic features
Somebody call the preachers
She seeing things on the bleachers
Freaking out all the teachers
the dash im not in the bleachers man
Section 8, from wic to this
Peanut butter on them saltines
Ants up in my kicks
I seen shit that'll make yo head shift
but keep it a secret
Know I'm tryna finesse everything in the streets
I was getting in the game
Wun you sitting in the bleachers
Mmm believe it
Mmm

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