Hands

Hands
I got much to lose
Feel it tense inside it too
Hands
Wait shout out my crew
Play me silent you can't do
I don't know what I can do
Everybody knew
Got to go and fix your attitude
Let me change the mood
Go this shit in an auto shop
Can't stop me im robo cop
I won't do no diss
Because I really shouldn't give a fuck
Play it like its getting stuck
I might go shoot apartments up
Fuck your fame and fuck your status
I just want an automatic
I got nigga rolling having seizures
On the floor
And your mother wants to fuck
I bet that she's a fucking whore
I can go inside your city
I can push you off the shore
Make you sleep and make you silent
Bet that you won't say no more
Got that shotgun on the run
Hide it in the fucking trunk
Got a left hook at your lung
As we watch his body sunk
This a blitz on my account
Niggas got it so they bounce
Don't you think that your victim
We don't know what you're about



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Adeyemo
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