Handsome

Oh word? That's how we moving now?
Copy, its a movie now
Good thing my heart wasn't in it
You know me I'm in an out
Like why would I worry myself
With things I cant change?
I just know myself
I had to get my bands up
In New York its not enough being handsome
For the Love of the money they'll do just about anything
So I had to get my bands up
In New York its not enough being handsome

He aint got no money so her last nigga bored her
She want trips to Florida
She know I got it, she been reading my aura
She only fuck with the ballers
All my niggas get to it
We been the influence
New shit we been doing
Hating the been students
Step back, look at my wealth
Sorry I had to pardon myself
I had to figure it the fuck out no help
This ATF and we aint taking no Ls
They still aint got no answer for me
Oo she cant keep her hands up off me
Vvs on my hands, they frosty
That's why I pull up, she a dancer for me
Nasty for me

That's how we moving now?
Copy, its a movie now
Good thing my heart wasn't in it
You know me I'm in an out
Like why would I worry myself
With things I cant change?
I just know myself
I had to get my bands up
In New York its not enough being handsome
For the Love of the money they'll do just about anything



Credits
Writer(s): Capella Grey
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