Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
“Handouts” is an unreleased track speculated to be on Amiri’s upcoming album, “Ghetto Fabulous”. A snippet of the track surfaced on Instagram on September 8th, 2023.
[Part I]
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Real nigga, I ain't worried ’bout nothin', take his ass off, yeah
Two-twenty 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
New whip, no lease, hit fifth, some keys
Patek Philippe, more money come to me
My list, strategic, she lurk my shit, she creepin'
Ass fat, I don't think 'bout cheatin'
You starve that ho, I'm gon' feed her
[Verse]
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
[Interlude]
I'm on it
Oh, that's yo' ho?
What, you don't share?
[Part II]
[Chorus]
No love for a nigga, I ain't givin' handouts
I was just a lil' nigga, bossed up, I'm the man now
I was tryna play it safe, now I got a fan now
I ain't good at keepin' secrets, shawty gettin' aired out
OG told me, "You a player now," I ain't playin' with 'em now
Think she stayin' with me, nah, grab your shit and get it out
Told bae, "I ain't crashin' out," I gotta do it for our kids
Wasn't no food up in the fridge, now I got ice, I'm the fridge
[Verse]
Yeah, go shopping, taking 'em off
Yeah, lil' shawty wetter than dolphin
I might go bag up at Neimans, I'm probably goin' to Dover
I'm ridin' the Rover, buzzin' my trap phone, it's a Motorola
At Crazy Girlz, I'm throwin' bows, taking a stripper bitch home
Yeah, let's go, yeah, let's go
My baby asked me for a baby Birkin, I said no
Yeah, let's go, yeah, let's go
Got red Hi-Tech in my cup, overflow