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Title: Hands Out

Sometimes, I, when I listen back to my old sh#t
It’s like, sounds like it’s
It had like a little melody in it
Yeah, innit

Sounds like it’s a rain shaker
Hands out
Hands out
Everybody got they hands out

Man ’bout what man’s say
I got my pants down
Man waves, see my man slouched
He camped out

Like ten days
Ay-yo-yo, stay up on my damn couch
And make heat
Giving back, make it a damn house

And you can eat
So, I’m grabbin’ at them hands out
Them same hands that been baggin’ up them grams out
For I don’t know how long, they runnin’ with they hands out

Hands out
Everybody got they hands out
Hands out
Yeah, man ’bout, man ’bout

What man’s say
But everybody got them hands out
Hands out
How you gonna look at me

Sayin’ that you shook of me
Just ’cause you got hooked on me
Yeah, I rap though
Bein’ a #ssh#l#, ain’t what I’m brought to be

I’m bugged to read
Broke sh#t I wrote to a whole group of cats
That cook for me
And the homegirls look for me

And they mosh for me
Back since apostrophe
Sound know
He came through with a wild flow

Every time that he talk to me
You sound ’bout to change, and I brought the heat
For an hour and change, I talked for free
And now you wanna talk ’bout me

Talk is cheap, muhf#ckas can’t walk with me
Sayin’ that I don’t give back
All my cats that’s tryna get it
Know that they ’bout to eat

I got cats on my couch that’s sleep
And if you doubt the G
All them cats gon’ vouch for me
Vouch for me

They gon’ vouch for me
And the cats that are ’bout, that’ll vouch for me
I don’t wanna get, I just wanna give
I don’t got the check, I just got the crib

I just do my best, I always did
Give it to the kid, so he can give it to the kid
Ridin’ at they hands out
Hands out

Everybody got they hands out
Hands out
I’m grabbin’ at they hands out
Hands out

Everybody got they hands out
Man ’bout what man’s say
Now they all got they hands out
But there’s nothin’ I can do for you

Pay for my own way, you n#gg#s sittin’ around all day
That’s the sort of sh#t that you losers do
I’m puttin’ out hard grub
I bet it’s somethin’ that’s new to you

See how I shine, I wish a n#gg# try me
Man, I’ll chew him up
Somethin’ like Juicy Fruit, ha
n#gg#s stuck to the streets

The money like super glue
From a cold place where these n#gg#s never root for you
So I got me that spesh, of puttin’ in wreck
All black, silhouette

Bang it, make him do a pirouette, like
Hands out
Hands out
Everybody got they hands out

Hands out
I’m grabbin’ at they hands out
Hands out
Everybody got they hands out

Hands out
I’m grabbin’ at they hands out
Hands out
Everybody got they hands out

Man ’bout what man’s say
They got they hands out
Hands out
I be grabbin’ at they hands out

Man ’bout what man’s say
Yeah, it’s just
Grown sh#t, rappin’, I know sh#t happens
I’m prone to action

I’m home, I’m labbin’, I’m zoned and packin’
Your dome
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