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dres the pres – hands up lyrics

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[verse]
yeah, i want a big house wit’ a backyard
a big truck and a black card
i need bad b-tch wit’ a fat-ss
wax on yeah wax off
i need french cooking that’s me chef
home gym watch me flex
good weed don’t need stress
my red van’s and my v neck
i want a hundred watches i’ll never wear
lights on cause the money’s there
thanksgiving lead the family prayer
christmas give a hundred pair
need a welcome mat to say “f-ck haters”
pull up that’s us baby
need land like 12 acres cause j cole. say f-ck neighbors
how many lines do i gotta’ write till i’m outta’ site and i’m gone?
i just want a slice of that apple pie and my appet-te is on kong
if i do it right in the after life they still singing my songs
need to utilize b-tch it’s do or die ima’ do it all on my own yeah how many really get there?
now out your hands up in the air i know you not wanting to share but life is not meant to fair
just give me the knowledge to grow
my options is running on low bout’ to mask up get the strap up b-tch in taking all that is owed
[hook/chorus]
get ya hands up b-tch i know you got some money
i said get ya hands up b-tch i know you got some money
i said get ya hands up b-tch i know you got some money
i said get ya hands up b-tch i know you got some (gun shots)

[verse two]
i worked your 9 to 5 and im still broke
i bought every lie that you shills sold
ima’ outsider like pony boy motherf-cker i’m still gold
what you know about the over grinding?
see ya momma she ain’t never smiling?
see the trash and you get to diving?
i’m just second cl-ss yeah i’ve been reminded
i ain’t never been a winner
but i ain’t never been a quitter
i ain’t let it turn me bitter
i ain’t never been a k!ller but now is the time in need of the scrilla
like hands up b-tch it’s you or me i want the cash card and the jewelry
might be old to you but it’s new to me oh god demons using me wanna’ see the top just like they do need a break through
oh god need angels cause this life right here to painful
don’t wanna’ be fooled like april just need my kitchen and plate full remind me to be humble thankful
cause i do what others can’t do and that’s the reason they hate to
look i don’t give a f-ck cause i done did enough i done put in work diamond in the rough
i’ve been through the mud time to build it up i done took my ls looking for the dubs(w’s) see i’ve been having the dreams and i’ve been having the nightmares
i run away from my sins i come back and they right there
[hook/chorus]
get ya hands up b-tch i know you got some money
i said get ya hands up b-tch i know you got some money
i said get ya hands up b-tch i know you got some money
i said get ya hands up b-tch i know you got some (gun shots)
[outtro]
careful when you push me to the edge yeah
i ain’t a k!ller but don’t push me
careful when you push me to the edge yeah
i ain’t a k!ller but don’t push me
careful when you push me to the edge yeah
i ain’t a k!ller but don’t push me
careful when you push me to the edge yeah
i ain’t a k!ller but don’t push me



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