No Handouts

Never had no handouts trying get by
Ain't never done shit for me nigga
When my money ran out
Had to expand out
And then I went and got it back quicker
Fail off but I bounced back
Was broke as hell now I count racks
When you down and your back against the wall
Tell me what you know about that

Never had no handouts I was dead broke
Didn't even have a dollar to my name
All money ran out
But still had hope
Cause fuck it I'm a charge it da game
It hit a little harder with the pain
Surviving
catching water when it rains
A quick flip anything that I could get
Held me down but was looking a change
I was scrubbing but I still see the stains
I was going through some real nigga things
And only them ones can relate
No leather suit and cape
Can Save you from fate
I gotta make a move now
Cause you'll get left if you late
I ain't trying scrape
The bottom of the pan
They don't give a dam if you ate nigga
Better get your cause I'm get mine
Hungry so give me that overtime
Money the only thing on my mind
Get it and stack it don't waist a dime
And and I'm only sticking with my kind
My wife ryde or die and she fine
No rain sleet snow
Keep Neek down no
Cause either way yo I'm a shine

Never had no handouts trying get by
Ain't never done shit for me nigga
When my money ran out
Had to expand out
And then I went and got it back quicker
Fail off but I bounced back
Was broke as hell now I count racks
When you down and your back against the wall
Tell me what you know about that

I didn't quit when it didn't go the way planned out
Don't give me shit cause I ain't looking for a handout
I was always taught that's what a man bout
A lot rappers real good but I stand out
Never had a dam doubt
About where I'm going
But hit some roadblocks on the way there
I was dealing with the cops
I was dealing with some opps
But I'm clever then a fox
I don't play fair
Those some loose ends I had to take care
I'm a keep it moving while you wait here
And you know it's still MOE
Money over everything so it's made clear
And I ain't trying hear no shit that happened last year
Cause I ain't lookin at da past
Fuck around and crash
So I gotta keep my head straight
And shake off all the deadweight
Cause I'd rather have a soul then a cell mate
And I could probably slow down but I can't wait
For them to keep up
Use to be geeked up
The way she looking at me
Know she a freak yep
Cause when you down you can only up
Brown liquor bout to fill my whole cup
My brother Wes got bullies and the Muriel's
They going 5 to 10 bands for a pup

Never had no handouts trying get by
Ain't never done shit for me nigga
When my money ran out
Had to expand out
And then I went and got it back quicker
Fail off but I bounced back
Was broke as hell now I count racks
When you down and your back against the wall
Tell me what you know about that



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Writer(s): Julian Hubbard
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