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icewear vezzo - neva had a handout lyrics

[intro]
(da realest)
let that b+tch ride, brown
(beatman)
(iced up records)
what?
keep that b+tch goin’, don’t even cut it off (turn it up)
yeah (f+ck n+ggas talkin’ ’bout?)
yeah

[verse 1]
yeah, i ain’t never had a handout (nah)
we’ll f+ck the club up and never ran out (hah)
bag heavy, serve the city, still ain’t ran out (still got it)
got the best jewelry in this b+tch why i stand out (why i stand out)
yeah, dog sh+t hold my pants down (b+tch)
i ain’t even robbin’ sh+t, put your hands down (put your hands down)
richest rapper in my town, n+gga, hands down (no cap)
seat way back in the ‘vette, look like i’m layin’ down (skrrt)
yeah, f+ck a thick b+tch and her friend, yeah (for real)
nah, i’m lyin’, that’s her sister (hah)
got that iron, get to firin’ just for lookin’ (baow)
f+ck hutch up, we be buyin’, n+ggas lookin’ (hah)

[chorus]
i ain’t never had a handout (what?)
yeah, i ain’t never had a handout (what?)
nah, i ain’t never had a handout (drank god)
yeah, f+ck the club up, pull them bands out
i ain’t never had a handout (what?)
yeah, i ain’t never had no handout (nah)
b+tch, i ain’t never had no handout (drank god)
richest n+gga in this b+tch, why i stand out (what?)
[verse 2]
yeah, real street n+gga, ho, i’m certified
yeah, these gi stones and they certified
fifty thousand in my pants, that’s a b+tter (hmm)
different color stones in this watch, call that lucky charms
four hundred thousand car in the trenches
signed a million+dollar deal with my— f+cked up
signed a million+dollar deal for my n+ggas
black double+r, forgios, twenty+sixes (huh)
spillin’ lean on the seats, gotta park this b+tch
i’ll up that dog sh+t, i be startin’ sh+t
wood with me, drum on him like he marchin’ sh+t
switch on the glock push b+tton, had to start the bl!ck
you a p+ssy+ass n+gga, where your chain at?
ain’t never seen him in the hood, where you hang at?
brought all the ones in this b+tch, where you rain at?
bust a whole rollie on my arm, where it’s plain at? (ugh)

[chorus]
never had a handout (what?)
yeah, i ain’t never had a handout (what?)
b+tch, i ain’t never had a handout (drank god)
yeah, f+ck the club up and never ran out
hmm, i ain’t never had a handout (what?)
yeah, i ain’t never had no handout (nah)
b+tch, i ain’t never had no handout (drank god)
richest n+gga in this b+tch, why i stand out, ugh (what?)

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