Handouts (Explicit)-Lil Durk

Handouts (Explicit)

歌手:Lil Durk

时间:2017-03-01

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Handouts (Explicit) - Lil Durk

Trenches the trenches the trenches the trenches

I do it for poverty

A lot of street n**gas in f**kin' with me you know

Shoutout my n**ga Snapdogg you know

Real gang man

No I don't want yo' apologizes

No I don t drink on no Qualitest

My b**ch get the drink she a pharmacist

I'm thinkin' 'bout the hood yea stealin' it

How you trade on me how you trade

Was my brother but you left you shoulda stayed

I had so much so much my shoulders couldn't wait

I sit back and look at the people that you played

Yeah I ain't lookin' for no handouts

Ain't lookin' for no handouts

I was addicted to shootouts

I'm in the trenches with Pluto

I got a stick at my b**ch house

Now I take sh*ts in a big house

I never carried the field

I gotta outwork my pills

I gotta suck up the tears

I'm in the gutter for real

I love my brother for real

Never depend on the slut

Can't force it if he is my cut

Them choices will make you a mutt

Few years in the state

And the feds gave 200 months

Off percs and 200 blunts

I get head for 200 bucks

I mix Chanel with the Fendi

Shawty will kill you for singin'

Shawty be lit with the benjis

And I f**ked twice in the hemy

Fns tucked in the denims

High speed high speed

I lost guns in the rental

And I put *** in my mental

No I don't want yo' apologizes

No I don t drink on no qualitest

My b**ch get the drink she a pharmacist

I'm thinkin' 'bout the hood yea stealin' it

How you trade on me how you trade

Was my brother but you left you shoulda stayed

I had so much so much my shoulders couldn't wait

I said better look at the people that you played

Yeah I ain't lookin' for no handouts

Ain't lookin' for no handouts

We gon' ball with a anthem

Auntie went balled for the cancer

My uncle had died from stabbin'

I moved to the a now I'm dabbin'

Ride 43 with no license

The opps is thinkin' we isis

F**k whoever don't like it

I nut her face 'cause she triflin'

You left me to die in a rot

You left me to die on the block

Wouldn't think I would rise to the top

But I'ma ride with the glock

I kill for my brothers who for me

I hate when n**gas say you love me

Deep down wanna plug me

See me down be above me

He were my n**ga 'til the end I can't trust 'em

If I ever see 'em now I screamin' f**k 'em

I ain't f**kin' with no fool sh*t

He see me now he won't do sh*t

I'm ridin' with my gang

No I don't want yo' apologizes

No I don t drink on no Qualitest

My b**ch get the drink she a pharmacist

I'm thinkin' 'bout the hood yea stealin' it

How you trade on me how you trade

Was my brother but you left you shoulda stayed

I had so much so much my shoulders couldn't wait

I said better look at the people that you played

Yeah I ain't lookin' for no handouts

Ain't lookin' for no handouts

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