Lyrics:
Anymore who raps
In sicker form, than these motherfuckers know
And it's so old school, I've heard that
But then they can't rap. We're going back
handle anything
And you know I can handle anything
And you know I can handle anything
And you know I can handle anything, any day, any way
I pray God just
on Fox 5
I'd put it on Pornhub, but she ain't got it
I smashed your ho in the 'Rari
I don't know how I did it
Cause the Rari's a coupe
I just got head I
demons
It's so sad to say our love had no meaning
Rumor has it you were over his house
Can't believe I didn't figure it out
Can't believe I was defending
the midnight hour and I see my
I'll be home tonight
I'll be by his side
Can't wait till the night begin, can't wait to let her in,
Ready to handle this,
'm here to see uh Mr.Goldstien"
She said "Right now he can't be seen"
So he tryed t walk past her and ignore it
Then she grabed his shirt like
"Nah I could
lil bih cuz I know you can't handle her
I got eyes all around like Tarantula
When it comes to this bitch, I be cracking her back, I dismantle her
Niggas
to his grandmother (cray)
I get it, I see why she let August Alsina fuck her (okay)
Either way she got Will Smith lookin' like a sucker (she do)
He
’m a noodle
That likes to doodle
While you play with your kaboodle
Not a poodle
Just a smitten
Kitten
Who hates mittens
For pittance
Where I’m from it stays
Fighting for your sanity, dark cold room
Its just me and you, why you leaving so soon
I can't handle this by myself. I need your moves
I can't be
knows about your sorry ass simpin for a hoe
I thought you knew, _Life Is.._
But the punk motherfucker can't handle his
So you weak bizznews ain't no
or V12
They was closin' Barneys, had to Saks Fifth it
I'ma do the dash, I can't get a ticket (I can't get a ticket)
Oh, I think they like me (like me)
If I was to show your ass all that I been through, you couldn’t handle it all
My heart still bleeding, I never got treatment can’t even bandage it
rims on a mini
God bless his soul
Oh
I don’t give a fuck
How my hand was dealt
I handle my businesses
What you should know
If I, had to do it all again
If it's smoke in the city, better not work no nine to five
Pull up to your job and drive through, drive by, I got you, haha
Look me in my soul
You
And she hands me the burger
And I pick up the burger
And then I unwrap the paper
I bite into those buns
And I just can't believe it
They forgot the onions!
fuckin' up the city ho
[Chorus]
I seen Jizzle in traffic with his top off
So much Louie shit it looking like it knock off
Violation, that'll get ya
(what?)
Let that bitch ring
When shit get wrong, it can't go right
Now I've been known to get shit blown
Up outta proportion for most sake
Be
to eye
My sister's joked, said it's cause she's short and he was 6'5
Sadly it's true, they just couldn't get along
But as far as I remember, he never do me
the pole he gone yoke his ass up with a knife
I just copped me a steel
In the Rocks it get dangerous I gotta keep me a pipe
I'm a vulture foreal
Handle my
Yea!
It's ya boy Almighty G in the place to be
Yea, yea
Aye
Big pockets my preference
5’ 9 and I’m reckless
It can go left at any second
Take his
to insane, I rain firewater
Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order
I got my sword cross your throat you joke
We on the run with the golden guns, get
make her eat it
Once I see her, I give her that dope dick just like it's ether
Then I leave her, I can't get caught up, I can't be on Cheaters
There
on the spirit not just halloween
The disharmonious have difficulties in their dreams
That nigga tap his temple trying to figure what it means
He forgot he told
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