ji beats - no handouts lyrics
[hook 1]
b+tch it’s f+ck you
i ain’t giving no handouts
5k on my fit, chain bussin’, i stand out
get money & stay loyal, that’s the sh+t i stand bout’
pulled out a big choppa, that’s what he ran bout
d+mn, he ain’t really want that sh+t
i ain’t really want that b+tch if she don’t come back with a grip
& i can’t hop in the whip if you ain’t got a stick
& ion know what i’m smoking, i just cop exotic sh+t
[verse]
i’m in la with deco headed to the slauson
taking trips out the sate that’s the sh+t we do often
i might get my passport, go to london in august
hitting hoes back to back, my babymama like “stop it”
throwing cards out the whip if the police get behind me
i ain’t trippin’ bout that sh+t, i be bitcoin mining
chase bank just closed, i’m like d+mn perfect timing
hit for 3 bands, hmm, so i had to take a pic
[hook 2]
god d+mn, it’s just the life i live
i ain’t giving no handouts, it is what it is
i ain’t ever had sh+t ever since a kid
now i’m on the dark web searching fullz & bins
[verse 2]
everyday is a new fit
hopped out the foreign fresh as f+ck, take me two pics
one for the gram & one for my new b+tch
hol’ up, i know what i’m missing, i need two sticks
the juice walking out the bank, just got me some strips
just got a new pack of dumps, i know one gon’ hit
yo sh+t just not hittin’, you just ain’t it
you can’t shoot that glock b+tch you just aim it
b+tch said she know me, sh+t, i guess i’m getting too famous
i never seen one opp in my radius
b+tch got a1 brain d+mn, good cranium
my n+gga in the cut weighing bags and slanging em’
jumped off the porch, dropped my nuts, now i’m hanging em’
buy exotic whips, that night b+tch we sw+ngin’ em’
i know you f+ck with the opps, b+tch you stay with them
try to come back around the gang then you lay with em’
[hook 2]
god d+mn, it’s just the life i live
i ain’t giving no handouts, it is what it is
i ain’t ever had sh+t ever since a kid
now i’m on the dark web searching fullz & bins
[hook 1]
b+tch it’s f+ck you
i ain’t giving no handouts
5k on my fit, chain bussin’, i stand out
get money & stay loyal, that’s the sh+t i stand bout’
pulled out a big choppa, that’s what he ran bout
d+mn, he ain’t really want that sh+t
i ain’t really want that b+tch if she don’t come back with a grip
& i can’t hop in the whip if you ain’t got a stick
& ion know what i’m smoking, i just cop exotic sh+t
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