Lyrics:
Look, I bet them boys think I'm panicking
Itching to see how I handle it
When snakes start rattling, calm
I can show you about harm
Put blades in
everyday
It's like every part of his memory
That's short term was erased
I feel bad for your wife
Because she probably feels like
Shes fucking the bitch Adam
love you nigga
She just used to you nigga, oh boy
I can't tell but I need to know just how you feel
I can't hold it inside I've got my pride so tell me
'm not gonna argue about it.
Nicko: Right? Fuck my old boots, it just... I can't... I can't handle that situation when people grief, and it's important
couldn't handle my business so went behind my back and lied
I wasn't feeling it my circle's tight my circles my for life
I was just working, they saw me back
I can hold my liquor
But this man can't handle his weed
Dark and lonely now
On Chicago, south of town
I'm on to Indiana
I heard it in the radio
with it
How could you ever?
How could you amount to not
Having amounts of dollars?
I would holler at ya, your
Girl would say "Hi!", and
She would pass by
a steep nose hammer on a four foot switch handle
John Henry raised it back 'til it touched his heels then
The spike went through the cross tie and it split
the lungs
Hope his people come
Spray it out, bullets at your son
I am not the one
Clear it out, this is kingdom come
The killing just begun
Smoked out Locced'
on and do what you say you can do
With a steel-nosed hammer on a four foot switch handle
John Henry raised it back til' it touched his heels then
taste it
Granddad died, knew I wouldn't make it
I'm a real one, you can't fake that
Most of my niggas still be takin'
I got rich, this shit still
Why can't you decide?
Just pick one guy
Just pick one side
Too Hard 2 Handle
Life's really getting
Too Hard 2 Handle
That girl is now
Too Hard 2 Handle
whatever
I just let them talk
Handle business
Climb this Ladder
I can't fuck with you if you ain't got your shit together
They be saying anything just to get
on and do what you say you can do
With a steel-nosed hammer on a four foot switch handle
John Henry raised it back til' it touched his heels then
trust, never phony
Just I and the young guy I called my brodie
We was like age of 5 since he known me
But now it's like hazy skies and the mornings
Waking
that would
die for his daughter, just to let her breathe
And I'd definitely die for Jesus cause he died for me
Give my eyes to Stevie Wonder just
(scoop)
Yeah a'ight, it's all fun and games 'til a nigga trippin' (I'm finna trip him)
Mop the floor, hide the wet sign just to catch him slippin' (caught
stressed, I be blessed
I got no problems
I let God handle (I do)
I let God handle mine (my man)
You can't damage my, my ego
It's too amplified, my fit
versions of Feeding of the 5000
By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist?
It's the Feeding of the 5 Knuckle Shuffle.
*
If
When it's time to slide they ain't with it
I cannot work me no nine to five, no
That's just some shit I can't do
Lil Baby what it do?
Ayy yo, took
they want
Then they can't handle
You can't handle love
You can't handle love
You just can't handle
I dare you
To take me on
I dare you
they want
Then they can't handle
You can't handle love
You can't handle love
You just can't handle
I dare you
To take me on
I dare you
the issue
It's just real fucked up when your man tries to diss you
Takin' back for niggaz in New York and how they told me so
Now I got to knock his
and I'll just blame it on society."
And he was like, "Bro I'ma give you one year,"
And for one year him, his family, all his homies, Benny, everybody
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