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Handout (feat. Yhung T.O. & OMB Peezy) Lyrics


Daboii Handout (feat. Yhung T.O. & OMB Peezy)

[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Brotha told me that you fake
Then tryna act like you real
If you ever try to play me bullets clap from the steel
Stackin' hunds to the racks, from the racks to a mill
Out the way for a minute now we back doin' drills
Fuck the feds they dont care if you black you get killed
And nothin' happened to them punk ass niggas
Heard niggas want me gone so I clutched that pistol
Wrong move, right time and I'll bust that missile
Gave up on nobody y'all just pushed me away
High as hell wonderin' where it took me today
And she might get the dick ain't no pussy in my face
You a bitch I could tell by the look on your face
Keep a down bitch nigga money make a day buster
And no we ain't lackin 40 for the face crusher
Closed mouths yeah you know the rest nigga say somethin'
Boys asked where a nigga stay bitch I stay thuggin
Niggas want me gone so I poke bitch I stay clutchin
Bitch said I broke her heart, I ain't break nothin'
Huh? NIgga what, nigga say somethin', f..ck niggas talkin' behind my back and they stay frontin'

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
None niggas won't spray nothin'
If you stand up for what you believe nigga say somethin'
You ain't doin shit don't say nothin'
Nigga f..ck a handout all this money go make some
You niggas ain't applying no pressure
30 clip got three more extra
Speakin down, most niggas know better
For the ones that don't, lil bro gonna stretch you
[Verse 2: OMB Peezy]
You niggas ain't applying no pressure
Hit yo block, eat breakfast, eat the choppa like salt and pepper
Oo bullets rainin' through your umbrella, FN light as a feather
Help me chase you down, nah I'm better
Whoever feelin' competitive tell 'em we 'bout whatever competition
Get to leadin', put heaters over my brotha
Brotha tellin' me Peezy be easy, we gotta cuff her
These niggas flexing but not be believing we had the muscle
Oo but not believin' we from the jungle, from the mud
Not hard to believe that we doin' numbers
Lil bitch it ain't hard to believe that he tellin' on ya, get some money
Watch how many people start tryna throne ya (yeeeahh)
Yall f..ck niggas know better (know better)
Don't slide tryna apply no pressure (no pressure)
Please tell your shooter he should be more careful (be careful)
I forgot he dead ain't shit that you could tell him (Peezy!)

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Nerd niggas won't spray nothin'
If you stand up for what you believe nigga say somethin'
You ain't doin shit don't say nothin'
Nigga f..ck a handout all this money go make some
You niggas ain't applying no pressure
30 clip got three more extra
Speakin down, most niggas know better
For the ones that don't, lil bro gonna stretch you


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