No Hand Outs
What do you want?
A hand out?
How do you think
That's gonna pan out?
Tell me when you
Understand now
How bout you
Figure your plan out
If you only wanna view
Then to the stands you watch
I been stepping on the squares
Like i'm playing hop scotch
I knew you would try to tear my
Love apart, make it botched
Robot with this shit but I'm not
So hot with the shit that I got
Making hits like it's nothing I'm on
Taking hits I'm puffing 'til I'm gone
You do not know
Where I'mma go
Let it pass the love I show
As above is so below
Where do I go from here?
Don't even know it ain't clear yeah
I never show no fear
Put in blood, sweat, and tears
Out of the way might steer
I saw you following me in my
Rear view mirror so I dropped the gear
Yeah year after year
Wondering where do I go from here?
Insane when I turn on my brain
My lane is just saying it plain
I'm fly and you cannot deny
You know that I get to the dough
What do you want?
A hand out?
How do you think
That's gonna pan out?
Tell me when you
Understand now
How bout you
Figure your plan out
If you only wanna view
Then to the stands you watch
I been stepping on the squares
Like i'm playing hop scotch
Don't know who sent me
I'm feeling dense
I'm feeling tense
They try to tempt me
I'm on the fence
I'm on the fence
Bitch I am simply
One of the best
I'm here to flex
Who are you kidding?
You don't know shit
You don't know shit
I just keep moving
I'm a lil' git
I'm a lil' kid
What is he doing?
That is Lit Wick
He too legit to quit
Yeah
He a misfit
Yeah
What do you want?
A hand out?
How do you think
That's gonna pan out?
Tell me when you
Understand now
How bout you
Figure your plan out
If you only wanna view
Then to the stands you watch
I been stepping on the squares
Like i'm playing hop scotch
I knew you would try to tear my
Love apart, make it botched
Robot with this shit but I'm not
So hot with the shit that I got
Making hits like it's nothing I'm on
Taking hits I'm puffing 'til I'm gone
You do not know
Where I'mma go
Let it pass the love I show
As above is so below
Where do I go from here?
Don't even know it ain't clear yeah
I never show no fear
Put in blood, sweat, and tears
Out of the way might steer
I saw you following me in my
Rear view mirror so I dropped the gear
Yeah year after year
Wondering where do I go from here?
Insane when I turn on my brain
My lane is just saying it plain
I'm fly and you cannot deny
You know that I get to the dough
What do you want?
A hand out?
How do you think
That's gonna pan out?
Tell me when you
Understand now
How bout you
Figure your plan out
If you only wanna view
Then to the stands you watch
I been stepping on the squares
Like i'm playing hop scotch
Don't know who sent me
I'm feeling dense
I'm feeling tense
They try to tempt me
I'm on the fence
I'm on the fence
Bitch I am simply
One of the best
I'm here to flex
Who are you kidding?
You don't know shit
You don't know shit
I just keep moving
I'm a lil' git
I'm a lil' kid
What is he doing?
That is Lit Wick
He too legit to quit
Yeah
He a misfit
Yeah
What do you want?
Credits
Writer(s): Chad Avers
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