Hands

Forty dancing them thirties Water pierce, that's dirty Mama said I ain't worth it Tell me what's my purpose? Couldn't sing or dance Raise my right hand Hope God understand Understood, understand Got this shit in my hand I got these sticks, we ain't playing And I done lost a lot hazards I'm a throw 'em on these xans

It's Friday the first Double up on the work Double cup, it's purp Damn I miss Double D Lingo on the verse Top back on the vert Whip it up at church Ballin' next to the preacher Southpaw that bitch Feds take my picture Swear I ain't have shit Give a damn 'bout a bitch I hope God he forgive us I hope God he forgive us

Forty dancing them thirties Water pierce, that's dirty Mama said I ain't worth it Tell me what's my purpose? Couldn't sing or dance Raise my right hand Hope God understand Understood, understand Got this shit in my hand I got these sticks, we ain't playing And I done lost a lot hazards I'm a throw 'em on these xans

Run down his back A Town my city Twenty-eight arrests Four times convicted Next day I lost Tell me who found it They tell me who found it Bankhead, they crowned me Pull up in that foreign Red coupe two seater You leave no pussy Red bitch, I ate her Smell like that water Running like that faucet Red bottoms, I bought 'em Sweating all this sauce Atlanta station at the loft Chanel bag with a boss Floor seat mighty talk Just to see them hoes Ooh, hah

Forty dancing them thirties Water pierce, that's dirty Mama said I ain't worth it Tell me what's my purpose? Couldn't sing or dance Raise my right hand Hope God understand Understood, understand Got this shit in my hand I got these sticks, we ain't playing And I done lost a lot hazards I'm a throw 'em on these xans