And 1
Now put your hands up
We was them niggas at the bottom but we manned up
Member we ain't have a dollar now we ran up
Niggas try to do us foul but we and one
Let em know we And one
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(This be something bigger than the city)
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(For the love of my people do you feel me)
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(Throw them 3's in the air if you wit me
I'm reaching for his hand but he reaching for a semi damn)
Energy gotchu fuckin jumping like you Dennis Smith
Frenemy nigga you ain't kin to me you enemy
No heart for the lil nigga cuz he envy me
Love turn to slugs cuz they hating in they misery
Mentally can't nobody stop when I'm on my shit
Presently looking at me stupid like I'm on some shit
Go hard imma go stupid like I'm Gohan
Looking in the mirror myself is my only fear
Not trusting no nigga near
Many stories bout here
Niggas claiming you nice and niggas saying you real
You starting to get a feel
A hundred dollars a meal
Bugatti is all white, the waters is getting teal
Shit is really surreal
Labels throwing me mills
My face is up on the source
How the hell do I feel
How the hell do I act, we came up from the back
I held up intact
I told you niggas that's facts
Now put your hands up
We was them niggas at the bottom but we manned up
Member we ain't have a dollar now we ran up
Niggas try to do us foul but we and one
Let em know we and one
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(This be something bigger than the city)
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(For the love of my people do you feel me)
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(Throw them 3's in the air if you wit me
I'm reaching for his hand but he reaching for a semi damn)
(Listen)
I'm looking in the mirror pouring out to my soul
As I stare harder at a child so low
Holding all my feelings like I can't let go
And let the world just know
I realize
I'm the biggest hypocrite I ever met
Telling everybody love they self when I can't even since
I'm the one, I'm so dumb, I'm so young to this shit
When emotions get to coming I just run from this shit
Yeah I just take off, I try to break off, if they ever ask about it I would lay off
I'd tried to play it off
Like I was made hard
I try to hold myself to the grave yard
But from this point
Imma let it all shine so clear
I don't hide in dark I embrace my fear
Didn't see us back then well now we here
They was blind to the grind but this our year
(Now put your hands up)
Now put your hands up
We was them niggas at the bottom but we manned up
Member we ain't have a dollar now we ran up
Niggas try to do us foul but we and one
Let em know we And one
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(This be something bigger than the city)
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(For the love of my people do you feel me)
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(Throw them 3's in the air if you wit me
I'm reaching for his hand but he reaching for a semi damn)
We was them niggas at the bottom but we manned up
Member we ain't have a dollar now we ran up
Niggas try to do us foul but we and one
Let em know we And one
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(This be something bigger than the city)
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(For the love of my people do you feel me)
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(Throw them 3's in the air if you wit me
I'm reaching for his hand but he reaching for a semi damn)
Energy gotchu fuckin jumping like you Dennis Smith
Frenemy nigga you ain't kin to me you enemy
No heart for the lil nigga cuz he envy me
Love turn to slugs cuz they hating in they misery
Mentally can't nobody stop when I'm on my shit
Presently looking at me stupid like I'm on some shit
Go hard imma go stupid like I'm Gohan
Looking in the mirror myself is my only fear
Not trusting no nigga near
Many stories bout here
Niggas claiming you nice and niggas saying you real
You starting to get a feel
A hundred dollars a meal
Bugatti is all white, the waters is getting teal
Shit is really surreal
Labels throwing me mills
My face is up on the source
How the hell do I feel
How the hell do I act, we came up from the back
I held up intact
I told you niggas that's facts
Now put your hands up
We was them niggas at the bottom but we manned up
Member we ain't have a dollar now we ran up
Niggas try to do us foul but we and one
Let em know we and one
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(This be something bigger than the city)
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(For the love of my people do you feel me)
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(Throw them 3's in the air if you wit me
I'm reaching for his hand but he reaching for a semi damn)
(Listen)
I'm looking in the mirror pouring out to my soul
As I stare harder at a child so low
Holding all my feelings like I can't let go
And let the world just know
I realize
I'm the biggest hypocrite I ever met
Telling everybody love they self when I can't even since
I'm the one, I'm so dumb, I'm so young to this shit
When emotions get to coming I just run from this shit
Yeah I just take off, I try to break off, if they ever ask about it I would lay off
I'd tried to play it off
Like I was made hard
I try to hold myself to the grave yard
But from this point
Imma let it all shine so clear
I don't hide in dark I embrace my fear
Didn't see us back then well now we here
They was blind to the grind but this our year
(Now put your hands up)
Now put your hands up
We was them niggas at the bottom but we manned up
Member we ain't have a dollar now we ran up
Niggas try to do us foul but we and one
Let em know we And one
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(This be something bigger than the city)
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(For the love of my people do you feel me)
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
So get them hands up, so put them hands up
(Throw them 3's in the air if you wit me
I'm reaching for his hand but he reaching for a semi damn)
Credits
Writer(s): Deandre Sheppard
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