Hands Down

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
500 on the track na

Hands down
This the hardest shit
I think I ever wrote
Ain't no joke
Watch me go
Let em know
I'ma grow to a motherfucking monster
Tona 500 just like glizzy boy
I'm awesome and I think I lost em
Carolina Ty Lawson
Know a breezy from the windy
Let em go like Clauson
Do we got a problem
Call me loc dog
My Cuzzo ashtray
Like my music like my flicks
Bitch that's homemade
Hundo valley winner circle
All that shit is the same
I don't sell none of my heat
Cuz ns can't hold the flame
Want my talent for discount
The fuck is this shit bout
I guess you gotta fake it to make it
Watch how I dip out
Whoa

Hands down
This the hardest shit I think I ever wrote
Ay
Hands down
This the hardest shit I think I ever wrote
Ay

I got a million dollar dream
That's why I'm never sleep
If you had seen what I seen
Ns looked over me
But I had to let em know
Ain't no ho inside of me
My father came up short like Romo
I go robo minus popo
So let me know if I go broke & I got mouths to feed
I will sell my soul bro
This flow so cold it's hard to breathe
You ns cannot fuck with me

Hands down
This the hardest shit I think I ever wrote
Ay
Hands down
This the hardest shit I think I ever wrote
Ay

Always been the underdog
So what the fuck wrong with y'all

Hands down
This the hardest shit I ever wrote
Ay

Hands down
This the hardest shit I think I ever wrote
Ay

I said always been the underdog
So what the fuck wrong with y'all

Hands down
This the hardest shit I think I ever wrote
Ay

I be like hands down
This the hardest shit I think I ever wrote
Ay

500 on the track na
500 on the track na

Yeah
Everywhere that I go
Stop and stare
There he go
There we go



Credits
Writer(s): Justyn Watkins
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