Handle that

I lost my dawg don't tell me how to feel
My nigga can't cope with this life so he been popping pills
Ion know when this gone end but it's gone take some time to heal
Can't wait til I get rich I swear it's only up from hear
Member dem times like yesterday we was out until put bro innat cage
I ain't gone never trip bout shit Cause either way I'm gone get paid
I ask lul boochie is good he say you kno I'm always straight
I know he stay with that bitch on em but I still make sure he safe

I lost my brotha and he ain't coming back
So for pussy niggas talking ima handle that

The gang with me put that glock up in that Gucci sack
That ball deflected fuck the Chitta chat
Talking we don't get into that
Do Allat dissing make yo mans a pack
Boy Weon lack you kno we keep a strap

I love my sis with all my heart that's my back bone
If no one got you then I got we forever strong
When I get rich Iswear to put the whole gang on
The ones I love seem like the only ones that always do me wrong
I bet the love when they see me on that tomb stone
Don't tell me that you love me when you see I'm dead and gone

I lost my brotha and he ain't coming back
So for pussy niggas talking ima handle dat