Lyrics:
said she want fuck-fuck
She wan' stay until tomorrow
Hear the money calling, woah
Come and flaunt without me, woah
(Oh) I don't want no hand-out
handouts ain't no shoulders nigga I did this shit myself
I ain't got time to argue with niggas I got some trench babies under my belt
These niggas can't take
ain't taking handouts
Now shorty's getting banged out
R.I.P Lizzy ain't feeling the same
When I count this guwap on the road now
OG in this music ting I
like a pension
You keep asking for handouts
You just gotta do it yourself
Keep saying that your next
But your time is up
Like the hand is on twelve
And I
again
Nigga said he gon' slide on me
Come give that shit a test
Nigga said he slid on me
Gotta put that shit to rest
Nigga askin' for a handout, man
These
bitch jimmy Choo and Chanel
Cut niggas off but I still wish em well
Wish em well
You could never win in this life til you fail
No handouts had to get it
thin
Saw you pullin' tricks
Sucking dicks to get the next taste
Saw you under the freeway
Taking handouts of cash
I know you ain't eatin'
Yo, that
bro, I want my little brothers to eat
But yo, I ain't givin' them a handout (nope)
When I needed a hand in, who brought bands out? (Who?)
There we
every penny no handouts
I'm doing this for Jenny and the fan mail
Whoever wanna challenge this position raise your hand now
I'm stayin' here
I heard
you
Inside lies a heart so cold now
Think twice before you ask for a handout
One day you'll walk the path that I walk now
The road to nowhere
And I
lastics out my pocket let it melt
Ain’t take no handouts played the hand that I was dealt
Put them grams on the scale
Took my fair share of L’s
Almost got
handouts, no free work
Put in work, puttin’ in work
Mack 11 on the dresser that’s my Lil Uzi Vert
Payback is a bitch I can’t get you reimbursed
Flag on my
Singing in the city
I don't want no handouts
I don't want your pity
Nah
I work the hardest
Ya gotta feel me
Put me in a box
And I'll break the ceiling
a handout
Man want a gun, man want the bands out
Man want snow, man want the sand out
Man say I sold out, cah I get the fans out
I spent a hundred racks
designer on my belt
I ain't handlin' no handouts, I can handle it myself
Now it's Amiri on my jeans
Paint splatters on my leg matchin' my B23's
See
no one you can bring with you
When you're the only one to see the bigger picture
When they start wanting handouts
I just let the bridge burn like
and out the way, I hate an audience
You can't live the life the way you wanted, you get targeted
Niggas want a handout, but I ain't offerin'
Got
no one you can bring with you
When you're the only one to see the bigger picture
When they start wanting handouts
I just let the bridge burn like
I'll show ya
Way better than I can tell you
The type of dreams that they sell you
That's why I learn from my failures
Don't do the handouts
thimuru uh
Straight to the bank with a siruppu uh
Makkals with me got no pirivu uh
I'm fantastic never too static
This ain't no handout not givin out
handout
Mi buy ah link fi yuh, sing fi yuh
Yuh daddy would do anything fi yuh
Nuh bother cry, yuh guh mek daddy cry
Mummy soon come
Smile mi likkle
tryna meet on the internet but
In real life gotta tote it
They tryna meet on the internet
But in real life, i'm alone
Never had no handouts, did it on my
they were dealt
‘Cause every hand is all-in when you ain’t getting handouts
I mean, I get it, trust me, I’ve been down and out for like ever
But, I just
Hello Zaddy
I need money to buy food stuffs in school and handouts)
Ibile
Ayiii
And I need to go out with my friends
Should I send my account
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