handouts

By rubyred

On wickera

Released on September 11, 2024

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[Intro]

I just got done eatin' my motherfuckin' dinner, I'm boutta get in the lab (Ticox)

You already know what's goin' on

Hey, ayy, ayy

I've been sippin' so much shit, I'm inside my bed

Hey, oh, oh, oh


[Verse 1]

I'm in that fast shit, ain't nobody 'boutta race us

They hating on me and my twins, they tryna erase us

But me and gang one of a kind, you can't replace us

We in our glow, we some stars and constellations

And these niggas hearin' my voice on radio stations

They tryna tune in to what I'm sayin', they can't pay attention

My nigga slidin' with that burner, his name Benson

They tryna' beef for no reason, they want that tension

But then they gon' take it back, say, "That wasn't my intention" (?)

Boy, you was askin' for this shit, you better man up

Hold my head high, I move foward with my chin up (?)

Get my bread high, then I give it to my brothers

Secret agent, I be slidin' undercover (?)

Way we get his ass, ain't no way he gon' recover

This some new swag, this some shit that I discovered (?)

Syd said you not ready to die, that's a bummer

(I won't swallow) Yeah, yeah that's a bummer

Lit in the winter, it get cold in the summer

(I won't swallow) I'm about to mobilize at you and go crash out

Don't need to tell me, nigga, I'm ready to crash out

(I won't swallow) Been going through it, nigga, my bad if I lash out

But I'm goin' through hundreds, nigga, my bad if I cash out

(I won't swallow) We break it down, we turn the palace to a trap house

We're causin' outages, the whole nation's a blackout

(I won't swallow) You still be trippin', but are on the right track now

And they gon' turn up when I put this fuckin' track out

(I won't swallow) Y'all still been on the same shit, you gotta branch out

They kick me down, now they come back asking for handouts


[Bridge]

Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, hell nah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah


[Verse 2]

And they knew that I was him off rip, yeah

And I'm out here with my twins, all of them, yeah

You not apart of the clique, you can't come here

Don't care 'bout a bitch, nigga, I do not fear

And they see us fallin' out, say, "It's not fair" (?)

I was lookin' for your swag, but it's not there

You were really out in Paris, boy you not Quare (?)

Turn around down on my twin, you were not there


[Outro]

I won't swallow

I won't swallow, I won't

I won't swallow

I won't swallow