Handouts

Niggas want some hand outs, They ain't doin shit for me
I was in that bando, You ain't gettin shit for free
Remember when we ran out, Turned it to a victory
Now I done brought them bands out, Turn it to a winning spree

I been goin stupid man So I know I can't lose again
Family in the trenches still I came out the laguna sand
I ain't even moving but my diamonds they gon do the dance
Just like in my music i be too lit off the duece or hen

He don't want it and we got it, Know I keep it in the pocket
No smoke you don't want no problems, Rinse em off like water faucet
Ain't no clout we really countin, all my niggas bout it bout it
Nigga you ain't talkin profit, why you gettin off the topic

I'm Dripping just like waterfall Water on my audemar
We could get you problem solved One phone call I call the dogs
She ride me just like Yamaha, diamonds dance like wall to wall
I ain't back and forthing with these bitches it ain't volleyball

Shoutout to you niggas that all hated, cause I got a bag
They say it worth the wait if you be patient, I start poppin tags
Minnesota nigga pulled up with the latest, and alota cash
Can't concentrate the way she shake it that's alota ass

I made my way up from the basement now they want it bad
No corona like I'm Jason I still gotta mask
Take a eighth straight to the face or put it in a glad
I'm waking baking getting cake they ain't I think that made em mad

Niggas want some hand outs, they ain't doin shit for me
I was in that bando, they ain't gettin shit for free
Remember when we ran out, turned it to a victory
Now I done brought them bands out, turned it to a winning spree

I be stepping with some pressure like the freshest on the scene
Giving techs I'm on they necks I got my stripes like referees
If he mess up with the next one gotta get up with the team
I can't let up on the pedal It's no brakes all gasoline

Learned my lesson that's a blessing I ain't even have to sneeze
The game is chess they playing checkers that's what they not in my league
Told my momma thats a promise we gon make it out the streets
And Im that fire on the comet just like JayWhitt on that beat nigga

And I put my city on the atlas like Mapquest
We ain't talkin bout it we gon pull up to yo address
Ran it up like practice on em Why these niggas mad
Spent some stacks all up in Saks fifth I was gettin to the bag

Niggas want some hand outs, They ain't doin shit for me
I was in that bando, You ain't gettin shit for free
Remember when we ran out, Turned it to a victory
Now I done brought them bands out, Turn it to a winning spree

And this for real we don't do this shit for show
Im getting money nigga everywhere I go
Its kinda funny niggas act like they dont know
They say they love me aint had love for me before

Like before
We dont do this shit for show
Do it- Do it everywhere we go
Kinda funny- how they dont know

They dont know
But Im ballin like a pro
Like spalding on a ho
Pippen Jordan on these hoes aye

Its off the top
Off the top yeah a nigga gettin guap
Nigga get the guap I just pulled up off the lot
Yeah I pulled wit a drop yeah a nigga got a knot



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Writer(s): Randy Traylor
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