Handout (feat. BDG Sly)

We had a sub I skipped class nigga I ain't want a handout
Look at my life and how it panned out
I'm talking bad bitches, bankrolls
I'm the man now
I learned the game that's what I hand down
I thought my last bitch she was it
But I'm the damn clown
I ain't surprised she ain't stay around
And now I come through with that money
Got em saying wow
Ain't used to do it but I can now

Please don't judge me, you don't know me
Decatur since a baby boy
I rep the Eastside like I'm Jody
She said I Mizzou come and show me
Bro got more weight than a gym, he got more a weight than a Jim
He catchin plays like he Thome
She see I'm fly, she wanna kick it
My swag different like a goalie
My plug Matt Ryan, he make the call, he get me set
My dawgs never failed me, I feel like a teachers pet
No strings like a violin, baby I just want the neck
She saw I get them bands now she blow me like clarinet
I give her head, she givin back
Yeah like a charity
He claim he solid he go crack
Yeah like the seventies
Yeah like the eighties
Yeah I'm in my zone I feel like, feel like Champ Bailey
In my lane, I'm in my own zone like a safety
I'm clean as a butler, God impressed with how he maid me
Wouldn't be who I am without Merr, without hayley
Our love was a wreck, I let my ex drive me crazy
But when I'm on that drank it's like I'm riding with Mrs Daisy

Stand up guy, what I learn imma hand down
Teachers hated . valedictorian and the class clown
The asking question. wordplay? when? where? how
They wanna beef cause I turn into a Cash Cow

We had a sub I skipped class nigga I ain't want a handout
Look at my life and how it panned out
I'm talking bad bitches, bankrolls
I'm the man now
I learned the game that's what I hand down
I thought my last bitch she was it
But I'm the damn clown
I ain't surprised she ain't stay around
And now I come through with that money
Got em saying wow
Ain't used to do it but I can now

And sometimes it get lonely on the road to riches
I done seen the dark but I stayed optimistic
And one thing that learned is people ain't consistent
And I got niggas mad cause I done fucked they bitches
I get personal with money you know hands on
I be shining bitches round me getting they tan on
Hot nigga so I sleep with all my fans on
I sat back and learned the game then put my mans on
aye, I need you to listen
I know it be different when a real nigga be spitting
Look at my percentage
It's showing a thousand
That means I'm never missing
She sleeping with the future
Like the wife of Scottie Pippen
Tell me who against it
Ima blow em kisses
Just copped lil bro the flints
It ain't even Christmas
Family on my mind
Tryna grant they wishes
These obituaries not verses
I kill the competition

We had a sub I skipped class nigga I ain't want a handout
Look at my life and how it panned out
I'm talking bad bitches, bankrolls
I'm the man now
I learned the game that's what I hand down
I thought my last bitch she was it
But I'm the damn clown
I ain't surprised she ain't stay around
And now I come through with that money
Got em saying wow
Ain't used to do it but I can now



Credits
Writer(s): Tre Moody
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