No Hand Outs/Seattle Snow

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Destello

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Yeah, yeah, yeah
No handouts
Niggas didn't really ever have shit, man
Like really though
No handouts, we ain't never had shit
Early morning, late night, so my paper never stagnant
Backflips, double up, all we know is run it up
Bitch made, you could never know where we coming from
Smart bitch, but her head go dumb
Couple L's, had to take my lumps, huh
Two bitches, got em in a tandem
Cut her off bitch threw a tantrum
F*ck nigga really want beef like a brisket
No handouts, treat a nigga like he wristless
Dark mind, but my wrist lit
What you scared of? Man, you ain't never risk shit
Why your ass stuck
Came for the head, now her legs by her head
I ain't even have to beg, only really bout bread
Yeah, my young niggas still take perks like meds
With my dogs to the end, took a motherfuckin pledge
How are you? How you been
Nah, I been good. What made you call me out of nowhere
I just wanted to call you. I can't call you now
Nah, I'm up now
You on my dick! Yo, Alexa! Alexa
She on my dick cause I'm up now
It's colder than a motherfucka out this bitch, man
I ain't think Seattle was gone be this cold
They got a nigga fucked up, bruh
They want me to be at the job
Eight days a week at 5am
They got me fucked up, bruh
But f*ck it
I came out this bitch for a reason, man
It's time to get this money
It's just the beginning
Ayo, hold the door, hold the door
Man, she try me every day with this shit
Ayo, hold the door, hold the door
Seen plenty red flags looked the other way
Called me a nigga on your live shit looked a way
Sometimes women see you as an experiment
When they date a nigga for the first time am i lyin
Left that shit behind in Seattle on my grind
At my nigga Rudy crib sleepin on a futon
And he ain't fuckin wit me right now can't speak on it
But i deserve what ever come from it
Ima get it out the mud cuz I come from it
My nigga tried to end it all said he felt stuck
Swallowed the whole bottle got his stomach pumped
Ran the fade with depression and he got jumped
Cheese on my head like i hail from title town
First born nigga never seen me in no hammie downs
Aint around niggas with no sense of urgency
Currently gettin currency until they murder me
Yeah
No hand outs still did that shit
Out in Seattle in the snow I was footin it
Talkin to myself a nigga knew that it would come to this
Just got the house on my lonely man I did that shit
Oh why
Didn't you believe that I was gone fly
Talkin all that shit now they tongue tied
Winter so cold man it changed me
Imitation but you ain't me young Stello what up

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