Handouts

[Intro: Cosantana]
('Cause it's real)
Woo, ha
Woo, ha
Woo, nah
Woo, nah
Woo, nah, woo
Nah, woo, hah

[Chorus: Cosantana]
Yeah, bands droppin' to da floor
I can't give no handouts to a ho
Slide in for my man, slide in for my bro
We was so deep in that water, baby
I done came from the ground, I came from below
Nothin' was given to me, had to get up and get it so all nigga know is go
Yeah, ARP up in my jacket, [?] look like a leader, we finna drag 'em
Don't come on this block, nigga we gon' pack 'em
I hurt my bitch but I'm up to the [?]
Hate when these bitches talkin' 'bout they feelin' me but they not feelin' me, swear I don't get it
Ho really wit' it, bro we finna slide now and thе opps on my ho, the windows on tinted, yeah

[Verse 1: Cosantana]
I'm in a wholе different lane nigga
Heard yo' homie ran and you ran wit' him
She'll do anything just for the bands nigga
She gon' fuck on me just 'cause my bands bigger
Finna go to the mall and take fan pictures
He be hatin' he really a fan nigga
Finna spin on that block like a fan nigga
If you slidin' wit' him then you layin' wit' 'em, like?

[Verse 2: Iayze, Iayze & Cosantana]
ARP up in my jacket, ARP up in my jacket
Got a brand new car, let's lane-switch it
You can keep the automatic
I hit that block and I rock out a semi'
She love me, she want to be with me, uh
I got some thots at [?], uh
Stop hittin' my phone, I'm busy hun'
I'm of a Percocet, dizzy like, "Uhh"
She let me hit so I hit her like, "Uhh"
We on a pill so we feelin' right, I ain't gon' lie baby girl, I ain't feelin' right
Top Kid, I'm on a pill tonight
I'm like let's see who gets killed tonight
You gotta stay out my business, all of his cars be rented
Shoot at that car if it's tented, bitch
We in a Dodge not a Ram nigga
Heard you had a 50 but it jammed wit' ya
I'm like, "girl come hang with the rich niggas, give a fuck if you brought your man with you"
She like, "You brought them Xan's with you?" Baby, I brought that in a can with me
Man with the plan but I'm playin' women
Baby, I shoot shit at a camera
She wanna fuck she talkin' 'bout stayin' with me
I told her, "Bitch, I be walkin' on planets"

[Chorus: Cosantana]
Yeah, bands droppin' to da floor
I can't give no handouts to a ho
Slide in for my man, slide in for my bro
We was so deep in that water, baby
I done came from the ground, I came from below
Nothin' was given to me, had to get up and get it so all nigga know is go
Yeah, ARP up in my jacket, [?] look like a leader, we finna drag 'em
Don't come on this block, nigga we gon' pack 'em
I hurt my bitch but I'm up to the [?]
Hate when these bitches talkin' 'bout they feelin' me but they not feelin' me, swear I don't get it
Ho really wit' it, bro we finna slide now and the opps on my ho, the windows on tinted, yeah