Hands Freestyle ft. Mapp Lyrics

Everybody hating about the belt on my sweatpants

Don't call me a rapper now you just taking a chance

We on the road to riches climbing hills it feel like ants

My life is in my hands so do not ask me about my plans ey

Everybody hating but they whack though

So I put the sig through the back door

Nigga too clutch like a manual

Tell lion king I'm Daniel ey

Walked in the club with sandals

Life in my hands I got handles

I don't do Facebook I don't do twitter I'm not a fan of the stigma

Life in my hands and I'm counting this paper young nigga please look at my picture ey

I hit a lick

That was the past my niggas pulled up with hammers

Up in the morning don't ask me no questions like Sway I aint got answers

You want a feature

You will say please young nigga so me some manners ey

Get in the booth and I just speak

Young nigga I do not plan this ey

I am just out of this planet ey

She want my life but can't have it ey

What can they say

My life in my hands they trying to take over they can't ey

They see me counting

Counting these bands the money I make from my plants ey

He's got a clit

This boy's a trans but he still making demands whoa

I don't give no one a chance

I spray him right out his pants

I carry Macks

Coz I'm a psycho please do not try me I trip

I carry saws

Chop off your hand if you try touching my grip

I cannot wife her miss me with that

Nut on her lip then dip

If he talking funny kidnap his girl and I leave him baeless like Skip

Cocaine be white like my hoes

These niggas is biting my flows

They trying to ask us who did it

They wasting their time no one knows

Won't catch me lacking

Sleep with the thirty I came from the block boy I shoot

They tryna hate

But they won't hurt me I'm only here for the loot