Handout

[Intro]
(BigLank, n****, this beat bang, on God)

[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Rather tell me that you fake than tryna act like you real
If you ever try to play me bullets clap from the steel
Stackin' hunds to the racks, from the racks to a mil
Out the way for a minute now we back doin' drills
Fuck the feds, they don't care if you Black, you'll get killed
And nothin' happen to them punk ass niggas
Heard niggas want me gone so I clutch that pistol
Wrong move, right time and I'll bust that missile
Gave up on nobody, y'all just pushed me away
High as hell wonderin' where it took me today
And she might get the dick, ain't no puss in my face
You a bitch, I could tell by the look on your face
Keep a down bitch, nigga, money makin', date buster
Nah, we ain't lackin', 4-0 for the face crusher
Closed mouths, yeah, you know the rest, nigga, say somethin'
Boys asked where a nigga stay, bitch, I stay thuggin'
Niggas want me gone so a pole, bitch, I stay clutchin'
Bitch said I broke her heart, I ain't break nothin'
Huh? Nigga, what? Nigga, say somethin'
Fuck niggas talkin' behind my back and they stay frontin'

[Chorus: Yhung T.O. & OMB Peezy]
Nerd niggas won't spray nothin'
If you stand up for what you believe, nigga, say somethin'
You ain't doin' shit, don't say nothin'
Nigga, fuck a handout, all this money go make some
You niggas ain't applyin' no pressure
Thirty clip, got three more extra
Speakin' down, most niggas know better
For the ones that don't, lil bro gonna stretch you (Look, look)

[Verse 2: OMB Peezy]
You niggas ain't applyin' no pressure
Hit your block eatin' breakfast, shake that choppa like salt and pepper
Ooh, bullets rainin' straight through your umbrella
FN light as a feather, help me chase you down better
Whoever feelin' competitive, tell 'em we 'bout whatever
Competition, get to leadin', puttin' heaters over my brotha
Brotha tellin' me, "Peezy, be easy, we gotta cover"
These niggas flexin', must not be believin' we havin' muscle
Ooh, must not believin' we from the jungle
From the mud, now it's hard to believe that we doin' numbers
Dude a bitch, it ain't hard to believe that he tellin' on you
Get some money, watch how many people start tryna throne ya, yeah
Y'all fuck niggas know better (You know better)
Don't slide tryna apply no pressure (No pressure)
Please tell your shooter he should be more careful (More careful)
I forgot he dead, it ain't shit you could tell him, Peezy

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Nerd niggas won't spray nothin'
If you stand up for what you believe, nigga, say somethin'
You ain't doin' shit, don't say nothin'
Nigga, fuck a handout, all this money go make some
You niggas ain't applyin' no pressure
Thirty clip, got three more extra
Speakin' down, most niggas know better
For the ones that don't, lil bro gonna stretch you