Handout
Yhung T.O., Omb Peezy, DaBoii
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Brotha told me that you fake Then tryna act like you real If you ever try to play me Bullets clap from the steel Stackin' hunds to the racks From the racks to a mill Out the way for a minute Now we back doin' drills F*ck the feds they don't care if You black you get killed And nothin' happened to them punk ass niggas Heard niggas want me gone so I clutched that pistol wrong move Right time and I'll bust that missile Gave up on nobody y'all just pushed me away High as hell wonderin' where it took me today And she might get the dick ain't No pussy in my face You a bitch I could tell by The look on your face Keep a down bitch nigga money Make a day buster and no we ain't lackin 40 For the face crusher Closed mouths yeah you know the Rest nigga say somethin' Boys asked where a nigga stay Bitch I stay thuggin Niggas want me gone so I Poke bitch I stay clutchin Bitch said I broke her heart I ain't break nothin' Huh? NIgga what, nigga say somethin' F*ck niggas talkin' behind my back And they stay frontin' None niggas won't spray nothin' If you stand up for what You believe nigga say somethin' You ain't doin shit don't say nothin' Nigga f*ck a handout all this Money go make some You niggas ain't applying no pressure 30 clip got three more extra Speakin down, most niggas know better For the ones that don't Lil bro gonna stretch you You niggas ain't applying no pressure Hit yo block, eat breakfast Eat the choppa like salt and pepper Oo bullets rainin' through your umbrella FN light as a feather Help me chase you down, nah I'm better Whoever feelin' competitive tell 'em We 'bout whatever competition Get to leadin', put heaters over my brotha Brotha tellin' me Peezy be easy We gotta cuff her These niggas flexing but not be Believing we had the muscle Oo but not believin' we from the jungle From the mud Not hard to believe that we doin' numbers Lil bitch it ain't hard to believe That he tellin' on ya, get some money Watch how many people start tryna throne ya (yeeeahh) Yall f*ck niggas know better (know better) Don't slide tryna apply no pressure (no pressure) please tell your shooter he Should be more careful (be careful) I forgot he dead ain't shit That you could tell him (Peezy) Nerd niggas won't spray nothin' If you stand up for what You believe nigga say somethin' You ain't doin shit don't say nothin' Nigga f*ck a handout all this Money go make some You niggas ain't applying no pressure 30 clip got three more extra Speakin down, most niggas know better For the ones that don't Lil bro gonna stretch you
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Written by: LEPARIS KENTAE SR DADE, UNKNOWN WRITER
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