Handouts

Handouts

Rich Amiri

Альбом: Ghetto Fabulous
Длительность: 2:41
Год: 2023
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(Get on it)
(Save me)
(Get on it, get on me)
(Save me, save me)
Yeah, yeah

Real nigga, I ain't worried 'bout nothin', take his ass off, yeah
220 on the dash, hit the button then I blast off
Nigga ain't never believe in the craft, now they wanna ask for handouts
Wouldn't wanna be in the streets forever
I'm tryna take a better route (a better route, yeah)

New whip (skrrt), no lease (skrrt), hit fifth, some keys (roll back, get along, buy another)
Patek Philippe, more money come to me (roll back, roll back, roll back)
My list (skrrt), strategic (skrrt), she lurk my shit, she creepin' (skrrt)
Ass fat, I don't think 'bout cheatin'
You starve that hoe, I'm gon' feed her (yeah)

Shooters hoppin' out the truck, yeah
Bang bitches like a muk, yeah
Check came in, that's a dub
But a dub not enough
It's a hit every time I speak
Got bitches flockin' like a dove
And a young nigga so stupid up

But I be talkin' like the plug
But I be-, pour, pour more red, I need it
Switch thots, she too conceited
Hit the stage, rock it out, nigga ain't scared for nothin'
Been gettin' on too many hoes, what can I say?
I love to fuck (fuck, fuck, fuck)

(Get on me)
(Yeah, what?)
(It's baby) come on (come on)
Oh, that's your hoe?
(Don't you get it?)
What, you don't share? (It's fine)
(It's baby, baby)

No love for a nigga (no love), I ain't givin' handouts (handouts)
I was just a lil' nigga (yeah), bossed up, I'm the man now (yeah)
I was tryna play it safe (what?) Now I got a fan now (fan)
I ain't good at keepin' secrets (oh), shawty gettin' aired out (yeah)
OG told me, "You a player now," I ain't playin' with 'em now (ooh)
Think she stayin' with me, nah (nah), grab your shit and get it out (fuck out!)
Told bae, "I ain't crashin' out," I gotta do it for our kids (ooh, nah)
Wasn't no food up in the fridge, now I got ice, I'm the fridge

Yeah, go shoppin', takin' 'em off
Yeah, lil' shawty wetter than dolphin (wetter than dolphin)
I might go bag up at Neimans, I'm probably goin' to Dover (probably goin' to Dover)
I'm ridin' the Rover, buzzin' my trap phone, it's a Motorola (it's a Motorola)
At crazy girls, I'm throwin' bows, takin' a stripper bitch home (takin' her home)
Yeah, let's go (let's go), yeah, let's go
My baby asked me for a baby Birkin, I said no
Yeah, let's go (let's go), yeah, let's go (yeah)
Got red Hi-Tech in my cup, overflow

(Get on me)
(Save me)
(Get on it, get on me)
(Save me, baby)