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figaro - no handouts lyrics

(yea) 4x
aye

[lil icy kid verse]

yall can’t make no noise
yall little children just play with toys
im snappin’ at yall no polaroids
you actin all hard what a dissapoint

i f-ck that b-tch in the dark (okay)
diamonds gon shine like a shark (what)
vv’s to cold they be freezing my heart
(yea yea yea woah)
we dont relate because we not apart

wonder if imma die froma gunshot
red lights semi auto got a red dot
at this point i dont really give a f-ck now
im’a die soon cuhz’ that n-gga in the crowd

put your hand back i ain’t ask for no handouts
sit the f-ck down cuhz’ we the f-ckin’ man now
put your hands back i ain’t ask for no handouts

yall never been broke dont know whats its to be
yall born rich getting money from the trees
can’t go to sleep might be your last dream
dont come to me and say you know how its feels
they say life’s a game but this sh-t surreal
time to get lyrical n-ggas get sold (soul’d) for a deal
b-tch you ain’t got a small loan of a mill
you put us in the ghetto tyrna’ get a n-gga k!lled
b-tch you in cali living in the hidden hills
tired of see green n-gga want the blue bills
talkin all cool but b-tch you ain’t trill
leave a n-gga sick cuhz’ a n-gga to ill

you can be a king or a street sweeper
but everybody dances with the grim reeper
everybody hops in line but who the f-ck the leader
karma a b-tch hope you know she a mean one

he actin’ all tough cuhz’ his phony up
b-tch get your money up
choppa gon’ spit on the regular
b-tch no etc’
never had a father bruh
10 years in my life dont know nothing about him bruh

ask me am i done
n-ggas hate me like the devil son
guess it feels good to be called a son
cuhz’ my real father never called me one

[lil jayden verse]

i hurt people too much not even giving a f-ck
my biggest is going to h-ll but i’m going no matter what
life is stressful everyday and i live it this sh-t ain’t fun
might as well shoot a b-tch than shoot myself with a gun

like sh-t
i’m just an -ss and a b-tch
throw on my nice man i wish
wish i could die man that’s it
but suicide no option

man everyday bro i wish
to slit my wrist and end it
except man that’s worst than this
that’s not on my bucket list

like man f-ck it i see the pain bro i feel ya
the rain yea i figured
sh-t like it gets so bigger
get that life take it with ya
but you won’t even miss her
she won’t call you mister
say you love it to your sister

say you love it to you sister

[lil icy kid outro]

(ask me am i done
n-ggas hate me like the devils son
guess it feels good to be called a son
cuhz’ my real father never called me one)

(cuhz’ my real father never called me one)

- figaro lyrics

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