Hands Down

[Verse 1] Hands down, me and my niggas gettin' bread now, yea now Basquiat paintings on my wall Shrimp and champagne is what I order God sent them angels and they saved me Sell Sole, Shots fired off safety Pockets golden, they finna know me The realest in it, Lord protect me and my homies These niggas love me, your nigga spoil me I'm nothing like these other girls, they corny Ya'll be shootin' but don't be scorin' We be shootin', yea we be ballin' Ain't gone and tell 'em who fuckin' run it Runnin' marathons around all these dummies I'm at the top, don't want no comp All these sacrifices got me lookin' lucky They say I'm ugly But they don't know me I'm goin' crazy cause I really came from nothin' [Hook]x2 And I say, hands down, me and my niggas gettin' bread now Yeah now, walkin' with my head up, not my head down Yeah now, haters gon' talk, we gon' lay 'em down Killin' everything we see, no time to play around [Verse 2] Protecting my people, all these weapons are lethal In the studio grindin', tryna ice out my Jesus Feel this shit in my soul, feel it all through them speakers Hey yo, my heart done turned cold, I can see through you people I be turnin' down features, I'm bout to turn up my prices All my verses worth millions but I'm taking 10 thousand They wanted heat, I LeBron'ed 'em They wanted beef? I surprise them Cause I've been cooking all this shit Now time to eat and live righteous [Hook]x2 [Verse 3] Dad killed, rose petals, mom's missin' 95, brother born, cold winter Shit crazy, all these women and all these children Supposedly I got new brothers and new sisters Stay to myself, I was the oddball Hoop dreams, I had the handles like hot sauce But being shy was my downfall Couldn't let that shit control my life dog [Hook]x2