HANDOUTS

[Part I]

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

Real nigga, I ain't worried ’bout nothin', take his ass off, yeah

Two-twenty on the dash, hit the button then I blast off

Nigga ain't never believe in the craft, now they wanna ask for handouts

Wouldn’t wanna be in the streets forever, I'm tryna take a better route

New whip, no lease, hit fifth, some keys

Patek Philippe, more money come to me

My list, strategic, she lurk my shit, she creepin'

Ass fat, I don't think 'bout cheatin'

You starve that ho, I'm gon' feed her

[Verse]

Shooters hoppin’ out the truck, yeah

Bang bitches like a muk, yeah

Check came in, that’s a dub

But a dub not enough

It's a hit every time I speak

Got bitches flockin’ like a dove

And a young nigga so stupid up

But I be talkin' like the plug

But I be—

Pour, pour more red, I need it

Switch thots, she too conceited

Hit the stage, rock it out, nigga ain't scared for nothin'

Been gettin’ on too many hoes, what can I say?

I love to fuck

[Interlude]

I'm on it

Oh, that's yo' ho?

What, you don't share?

[Part II]

[Chorus]

No love for a nigga, I ain't givin' handouts

I was just a lil' nigga, bossed up, I'm the man now

I was tryna play it safe, now I got a fan now

I ain't good at keepin' secrets, shawty gettin' aired out

OG told me, "You a player now," I ain't playin' with 'em now

Think she stayin' with me, nah, grab your shit and get it out

Told bae, "I ain't crashin' out," I gotta do it for our kids

Wasn't no food up in the fridge, now I got ice, I'm the fridge

[Verse]

Yeah, go shopping, taking 'em off

Yeah, lil' shawty wetter than dolphin

I might go bag up at Neimans, I'm probably goin' to Dover

I'm ridin' the Rover, buzzin' my trap phone, it's a Motorola

At Crazy Girlz, I'm throwin' bows, taking a stripper bitch home

Yeah, let's go, yeah, let's go

My baby asked me for a baby Birkin, I said no

Yeah, let's go, yeah, let's go

Got red Hi-Tech in my cup, overflow