Handful (feat. Alfred Nomad & Cooley Savant)
Point to who's feeling blessed man that's me
Half broke, short, smart and nappy
Still through it all I'm feeling happy
Live like I just finished from napping
That means got damn I'm woke
That means I still I got hope
Give up I bet won't
Smiling for my leisure, overachiever
Wife is a keeper
Never been a chiefer
While they on lean like the tower of Pisa
Never take a breather
From our phone swiping, swiping, swipe like a Visa
Rather make a hit you can blast through your speaker
(Running it) might run a hole through my sneakers
(Punting it) get your mind wide as receivers
(So legit) might need hammer for a feature
Life like chess cause I'm doing my best to protect our queens, that's word to Onika
Learned more class and how to get past outside of school than ever did from a teacher
Don't wait up nigga get your weight up
Instead of spending how about you save up
Rather know I made it than be made up
Straight up
We just reapin what ya sowing
I just came for what you owe me
Reminiscing on the old me
They just want me how they know me
I just move with how I'm growing
I remember momma told me
I remember momma told me
Old me cannot control me
I'm improving my life
Spiritual, physical, mental, financial
Heard God had a sale on blessings, I'll take a handful
I'm improving my life!
Spiritual, physical, mental, financial
I don't hear one word when you try to tell me what I can't do
I'm improving my life
Big breaths (Ooh-wee)
Say it with my big chest
Never let the head rest
Like I'm sicker than the flu
And I never need the bed rest
Like I'm back from a physical (Yeah)
Doctor said I'm at my pinnacle
He say I'm growing so quickly
I flow like a river
I stand on my two
Don't need help from my tippys
Unless it's my piggys
Need multiple revenues
I need my bread and my minerals
Came for ya head for the principal
Walking on Alkaline waters as deep as a swimming pool
I don't wanna stroll in ya tennis shoes
I don't need the cynical
I don't wanna rap more subliminals
Said what I said
And I meant when I said
"I'ma do, what I'm finna do"
It's a big cold world
I'm a cold lil girl
But I sweat for my shawty
I'm bigger than body
And hotter than summer
And box office August
Like Angel Had Fallen
I dearly depart 'em
Like it's above me
This chat has been lovely
Proving you dummies
And this is Improvement for Dummies
How God show He love me
(Improving myyyyyy-y-y-y)
Half broke, short, smart and nappy
Still through it all I'm feeling happy
Live like I just finished from napping
That means got damn I'm woke
That means I still I got hope
Give up I bet won't
Smiling for my leisure, overachiever
Wife is a keeper
Never been a chiefer
While they on lean like the tower of Pisa
Never take a breather
From our phone swiping, swiping, swipe like a Visa
Rather make a hit you can blast through your speaker
(Running it) might run a hole through my sneakers
(Punting it) get your mind wide as receivers
(So legit) might need hammer for a feature
Life like chess cause I'm doing my best to protect our queens, that's word to Onika
Learned more class and how to get past outside of school than ever did from a teacher
Don't wait up nigga get your weight up
Instead of spending how about you save up
Rather know I made it than be made up
Straight up
We just reapin what ya sowing
I just came for what you owe me
Reminiscing on the old me
They just want me how they know me
I just move with how I'm growing
I remember momma told me
I remember momma told me
Old me cannot control me
I'm improving my life
Spiritual, physical, mental, financial
Heard God had a sale on blessings, I'll take a handful
I'm improving my life!
Spiritual, physical, mental, financial
I don't hear one word when you try to tell me what I can't do
I'm improving my life
Big breaths (Ooh-wee)
Say it with my big chest
Never let the head rest
Like I'm sicker than the flu
And I never need the bed rest
Like I'm back from a physical (Yeah)
Doctor said I'm at my pinnacle
He say I'm growing so quickly
I flow like a river
I stand on my two
Don't need help from my tippys
Unless it's my piggys
Need multiple revenues
I need my bread and my minerals
Came for ya head for the principal
Walking on Alkaline waters as deep as a swimming pool
I don't wanna stroll in ya tennis shoes
I don't need the cynical
I don't wanna rap more subliminals
Said what I said
And I meant when I said
"I'ma do, what I'm finna do"
It's a big cold world
I'm a cold lil girl
But I sweat for my shawty
I'm bigger than body
And hotter than summer
And box office August
Like Angel Had Fallen
I dearly depart 'em
Like it's above me
This chat has been lovely
Proving you dummies
And this is Improvement for Dummies
How God show He love me
(Improving myyyyyy-y-y-y)
Credits
Writer(s): Alfred Wilson Jr Coles, Mykael Juran Ratchford, Gregory Richardson, Katrina Jonette Lenzly
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