No Handouts
I did it all on my own there was no handouts
Drop the top of the range vison panned out
Used to dodge in a Hyundai now I'm Benz out
See I came up out the dirt roaches up in the cabinet
Starter hat and jacket piss stain all in the mattresses
Dreams of fucking actresses like Tamera and Tia
Now I sleep with twin switches and they both name Nina
See my momma was a diva my father was on his
Seventh day
Pops played the church while my mother just drunk her sins away
The vision never fades eating food out can
SpaghettiO Mac nd beef with bread slices and spam
I can never bite a hand if you helped me count to a band
And I will never fuck your bitch if you was labeled my man's
Get sprayed like tans I really don't play sun
Been blacking on beats and eating since day one
These niggas can play dumb like my shit anit hot
Baking soda coke and water watch me rise to the top
Bang bang like Craig pops
Man down like black ops
All they seen was the red dots
Flowers thrown on black box
To much money in the pot watch me triple my interest
You niggas play dough poor example that's thin crust
Cruising in a range truck picking a Benz ups
We don't entertain much this blikky to stand up
Defensive to the end get hit by this Justin tuck
911 have them calling the medic up
See the chicken get shredded up
Feed shells like toco trucks
Benz white like Donald Duck
Drop the top like momma look
They counted me out so I had to bet on my self
This gold water on neck make me feel like mike Phelps
This for the whipping with the belt with my face in the corner
Bed sheet on the floor but my hoodie was warmer
Now I'm hot like saunas growing like farmers
Bitch Jane Fonda
Big body e Honda
Need is three commas
Tuck like osama
Smoke em like marijuana
Muerto mañana
Get pop your brain yonder off with the wind
See ya boy been stepping since Tupac lugz in the gym
It's was 50 fab and Jim
Wayne Jay and em
They influenced me with this shit
With out them no him
To many verses like hymns
Been Praying ducking from sin
Flip bride with a shep we living above rim
Kyle wattson with the shot motaw when we spin
There no losing with this shit I was born to fucking win
I did it all on my own there was no handouts
Drop the top of the range vison panned out
Used to dodge in a Hyundai now I'm Benz out
Funny how it all started just from a half ounce
Drop the top of the range vison panned out
Used to dodge in a Hyundai now I'm Benz out
See I came up out the dirt roaches up in the cabinet
Starter hat and jacket piss stain all in the mattresses
Dreams of fucking actresses like Tamera and Tia
Now I sleep with twin switches and they both name Nina
See my momma was a diva my father was on his
Seventh day
Pops played the church while my mother just drunk her sins away
The vision never fades eating food out can
SpaghettiO Mac nd beef with bread slices and spam
I can never bite a hand if you helped me count to a band
And I will never fuck your bitch if you was labeled my man's
Get sprayed like tans I really don't play sun
Been blacking on beats and eating since day one
These niggas can play dumb like my shit anit hot
Baking soda coke and water watch me rise to the top
Bang bang like Craig pops
Man down like black ops
All they seen was the red dots
Flowers thrown on black box
To much money in the pot watch me triple my interest
You niggas play dough poor example that's thin crust
Cruising in a range truck picking a Benz ups
We don't entertain much this blikky to stand up
Defensive to the end get hit by this Justin tuck
911 have them calling the medic up
See the chicken get shredded up
Feed shells like toco trucks
Benz white like Donald Duck
Drop the top like momma look
They counted me out so I had to bet on my self
This gold water on neck make me feel like mike Phelps
This for the whipping with the belt with my face in the corner
Bed sheet on the floor but my hoodie was warmer
Now I'm hot like saunas growing like farmers
Bitch Jane Fonda
Big body e Honda
Need is three commas
Tuck like osama
Smoke em like marijuana
Muerto mañana
Get pop your brain yonder off with the wind
See ya boy been stepping since Tupac lugz in the gym
It's was 50 fab and Jim
Wayne Jay and em
They influenced me with this shit
With out them no him
To many verses like hymns
Been Praying ducking from sin
Flip bride with a shep we living above rim
Kyle wattson with the shot motaw when we spin
There no losing with this shit I was born to fucking win
I did it all on my own there was no handouts
Drop the top of the range vison panned out
Used to dodge in a Hyundai now I'm Benz out
Funny how it all started just from a half ounce
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Writer(s): Antoine Drake
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