No Handouts
Uh, yea, fuck a nigga he don't get no handouts from me
Uh
G-fazos on my feet
Tented Louis glasses shining
Spent thirty thousand on my teeth, got frostbite from these diamonds
You see my cruisin through my hood, top down I'm the man now
Stop asking for these fucking handouts put yo fucking hands down
G-fazos on my feet
Tented Louis glasses shining
Spent thirty thousand on my teeth, got frostbite from these diamonds
You see my cruisin through my hood, top down I'm the man now
Stop asking for these fucking handouts put yo fucking hands down
My bruddas quick to whack a nigga roll em like a swisher
They sending shots right out the nine bet they won't fucking miss ya
We all grew up in the trenches where shit can get wicked
I wish my niggas didn't die cuz we was all to gifted
Got introduced to that pack and started flippin that
Got bread faster than a job thought this was where it's at
Until we seem em send bout fifty shots right through the trap
Rest in peace Diggy they put two sluggos in his hat
I started sippin on that juice but that shit wouldn't get me by
I had to mix something with them percs that shit wouldn't get me high
My grandma used to blow her checks just to get me fly
So when it's time to spend the bag I'll build a mansion just her size
Had to make my circle smaller couldn't trust these niggas
They started acting to suspicious questioning my figures
The devil stay calling my name I hope the angels hear us
Walking with a target on our back I bet these bitches fear us
Uh, yea I know these bitches fear us
Uh, cuz they won't come near us
So I know them bitches fear us
Huh, Balenciaga Gucci Louis dripped down with the Balmain's
Remember broke days now I'm sitting courtside at the ballgame
Made sixty thousand from my last song that was just a small gain
Put twenty bitches in a room whipped it out and they all came
I need to feed my fucking family cuz I'm the one on top
Gotta get my grandparents out the hood I'm the only one they got
I told lah Jay to call my phone when he get to the spot
He rung my line and started crying that's when I heard them fucking shots
Ain't never ask a nigga for shit never seen my hand out
Couldn't find your own way out so you took yo mans route
You seen him shining in his glory you mad what the fuck is that bout
Couldn't stand to see him winning so you took yo mans out
I'm ballin on these pussy niggas once was in the street
I gave up that shit for the industry cuz I'm spitting heat
Niggas played I kept that thirty came from underneath
Ima keep on grinding keep on shining and watch these niggas envy me
G-fazos on my feet
Tented Louis glasses shining
Spent thirty thousand on my teeth, got frostbite from these diamonds
You see my cruisin through my hood, top down I'm the man now
Stop asking for these fucking handouts put yo fucking hands down
G-fazos on my feet
Tented Louis glasses shining
Spent thirty thousand on my teeth, got frostbite from these diamonds
You see my cruisin through my hood, top down I'm the man now
Stop asking for these fucking handouts put yo fucking hands down
Uh
G-fazos on my feet
Tented Louis glasses shining
Spent thirty thousand on my teeth, got frostbite from these diamonds
You see my cruisin through my hood, top down I'm the man now
Stop asking for these fucking handouts put yo fucking hands down
G-fazos on my feet
Tented Louis glasses shining
Spent thirty thousand on my teeth, got frostbite from these diamonds
You see my cruisin through my hood, top down I'm the man now
Stop asking for these fucking handouts put yo fucking hands down
My bruddas quick to whack a nigga roll em like a swisher
They sending shots right out the nine bet they won't fucking miss ya
We all grew up in the trenches where shit can get wicked
I wish my niggas didn't die cuz we was all to gifted
Got introduced to that pack and started flippin that
Got bread faster than a job thought this was where it's at
Until we seem em send bout fifty shots right through the trap
Rest in peace Diggy they put two sluggos in his hat
I started sippin on that juice but that shit wouldn't get me by
I had to mix something with them percs that shit wouldn't get me high
My grandma used to blow her checks just to get me fly
So when it's time to spend the bag I'll build a mansion just her size
Had to make my circle smaller couldn't trust these niggas
They started acting to suspicious questioning my figures
The devil stay calling my name I hope the angels hear us
Walking with a target on our back I bet these bitches fear us
Uh, yea I know these bitches fear us
Uh, cuz they won't come near us
So I know them bitches fear us
Huh, Balenciaga Gucci Louis dripped down with the Balmain's
Remember broke days now I'm sitting courtside at the ballgame
Made sixty thousand from my last song that was just a small gain
Put twenty bitches in a room whipped it out and they all came
I need to feed my fucking family cuz I'm the one on top
Gotta get my grandparents out the hood I'm the only one they got
I told lah Jay to call my phone when he get to the spot
He rung my line and started crying that's when I heard them fucking shots
Ain't never ask a nigga for shit never seen my hand out
Couldn't find your own way out so you took yo mans route
You seen him shining in his glory you mad what the fuck is that bout
Couldn't stand to see him winning so you took yo mans out
I'm ballin on these pussy niggas once was in the street
I gave up that shit for the industry cuz I'm spitting heat
Niggas played I kept that thirty came from underneath
Ima keep on grinding keep on shining and watch these niggas envy me
G-fazos on my feet
Tented Louis glasses shining
Spent thirty thousand on my teeth, got frostbite from these diamonds
You see my cruisin through my hood, top down I'm the man now
Stop asking for these fucking handouts put yo fucking hands down
G-fazos on my feet
Tented Louis glasses shining
Spent thirty thousand on my teeth, got frostbite from these diamonds
You see my cruisin through my hood, top down I'm the man now
Stop asking for these fucking handouts put yo fucking hands down
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Writer(s): Abrahm Causey Iii
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