Handful

[Intro: Chaz French]
Y-Y-Yung Lan on the track
Felipe S
Gang, gang, gang, yeah

[Chorus: Chaz French]
It's a handful of hoes that I know don't trust me, yeah (Don't trust me, no)
But I bet they still gon' move on my say so, woo (My say so)
With a drip like this, how could you tell me no? Yeah (Tell me no)
Be a whole lot of shit hit fan if you let go (Don't let go)
No love in this game
No matter what I put you through, man, you stuck to the wave
She answer whenever I need it, yeah, she on the way
No matter how better you treat her, it's never gon' change
I could love her or leave her, I promise this shit's all the same

[Verse 1: Chaz French]
Yeah, ooh, gang material (Gang material)
Feel on me, this shit authentic
When it come to you, ain't the same material, yeah
Pull up on baby when everything crazy
I promise the patience too critical, yeah
If she leave me, it's a miracle, yeah
Laugh to the bank, it's hysterical
When it come to me, no one identical
Wipe that look off your face when I talk to you
You should know by now this shit a ritual
I ain't watchin', but I'll still look out for you
All this time and cash and clout to lose
Know you can't stand them bitches
This a different type of life I'm livin'
This a different type of vibe
Happen right before your eyes (Gang, gang, gang, yeah)

[Chorus: Chaz French]
It's a handful of hoes that I know don't trust me, yeah (Don't trust me, no, big facts)
But I bet they still gon' move on my say so, woo (My say so, For sure, for sure)
With a drip like this, how could you tell me no? Yeah (Tell me no, you know, you know)
Be a whole lot of shit hit fan if you let go (Don't let go)
No love in this game
No matter what I put you through, man, you stuck to the wave
She answer whenever I need it, yeah, she on the way (You know, you know, know)
No matter how better you treat her, it's never gon' change
I could love her or leave her, I promise this shit's all the same

[Post-Chorus: Chaz French & Rich The Kid]
I hope you know, my heart's been frozen
Sad thing about it is you were chosen
Lucky for me, you kept composure (Ayy)
When it's over
Is it really over? Yeah

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid & Chaz French]
Bought her a Birkin, she happy now (What? I did)
Might buy her a Rollie, I bust her down (What? Freezin')
Might switch from the Lam' to the 'Rari (Skrrt)
She a bad bitch, nigga, like Barbie (Like Barbie)
Let her eat it up, she starvin' (Starvin')
Ever have a problem, gon' solve it
She know I'm rich rich (Rich)
She throw a big fit (A fit)
I been on that rich shit (Been on that rich shit)
Might give her my Bentley (Might give her my Bentley)
Know the panties goin' down when I'm pullin' up (Pullin' up)
She a pretty little bitch with a tummy tuck (Tummy tuck)
Hop on the dick, gon' act up (Gang, gang, gang, yeah)
She a fool with the pussy, go'n back it up (Rich)

[Chorus: Chaz French]
It's a handful of hoes that I know don't trust me, yeah (Don't trust me, no, big facts)
But I bet they still gon' move on my say so, woo (My say so, For sure, for sure)
With a drip like this, how could you tell me no? Yeah (Tell me no, you know, you know)
Be a whole lot of shit hit fan if you let go (Don't let go)
No love in this game
No matter what I put you through, man, you stuck to the wave
She answer whenever I need it, yeah, she on the way (You know, you know, know)
No matter how better you treat her, it's never gon' change
I could love her or leave her, I promise this shit's all the same