Out Of My Hands

Don't you know

Don't you know

This life is amazing

Special occasions

We smoke niggas like packs

We roll niggas like, uh

We cook niggas like crack, giving it back

So many ties, ride around town for the guys (Swerve)

We ready to ride, dawg, whenever it's time (Whenever)

However we gotta play it

We can't be in the blind (No in the blind)

This gon' seem complicated to you if you not one of mine

(You not one of mine)

Plain Jane wrapped two tone

Already know what I'm on, know what I'm on (Know what I'm on)

Shawty look just like a clone

Three bitches laying in my room, yeah (Laying in my room)

Chinchilla dragged to the floor

Chinchilla drag on a ho (Drag on a ho)

Nights ain't get no sleep, got the money machine on the floor

Ex-bitch strippin' on the pole

My young bitch stayin' on stroll (Stayin' on stroll)

Can't do coach, uh

Came back gen G4

Pour up one four

(Fuck it) Pour one eight, pour more

Uh, uh

Y'all gon' blow, uh

Young kids boutta get a trophy

I'm already cocky, I'm already poppin'

You ain't gotta gas me (You ain't gotta gas me)

Went through the islands, went through stylin'

Bitch I went with stallions

Uh

Official, everything I do official

Grab on your pistol, nigga

I'll fuck your sister, nigga

Treat her like a hooker, nigga

I'm good on the mack, ain't holdin' nothin' back

I'm walking through the back

I'm ready to go spazz

I'm ready to go splatt

A real nigga whacked

And that's just that

Can't get nothin' past

I'm stayin' on my task

I'm gettin' my cash

Run it up fast

Keepin' my mask

I'm ready to go blast

That's just that

I do what I can, it ain't in the plan, I hope you understand

You can't comprehend, ain't goin' against my mans

To fuck on his bitch, I'm gonna fuck up these bands

Got too many options, give me my demand

My team we

You went against the game, you read what I'm saying

It's out of my hands

Plain Jane wrapped two tone

Already know what I'm on, know what I'm on (Know what I'm on)

Shawty look just like a clone

Three bitches laying in my room, yeah (Laying in my room)

Chinchilla dragged to the floor

Chinchilla drag on a ho (Drag on a ho)

Nights ain't get no sleep, got the money machine on the floor

Ex-bitch strippin' on the pole

My young bitch stayin' on stroll (Stayin' on stroll)

Can't do coach, uh

Came back gen G4

Pour up one four

(Fuck it) Pour one eight, pour more

Uh, uh

Y'all gon' blow, uh

Young kids boutta get a trophy

We learned to reset

I'm giving you the spotlight, you ain't gotta say it

Give you the spotlight, you ain't gotta say it

You ain't gotta say none

We know the code of silence

You ain't gotta say it

You ain't gotta say none

Bodies on bodies, and bottles and bottles

You don't gotta say none

Don't you know

Don't you know

Stylin' you down like a stylist, you ain't even gotta say nothin'

Don't you know

Don't you know

Tell me keep going, don't stop, you ain't gotta say none

Don't you know

Don't you know

Realest nigga ever hit it, you ain't gotta say none

Don't you know

I can tell you fuck with me just on how you fuck on me

You ain't gotta say none

Don't you know

Don't you know

We bout to mess up the city, we ain't even gotta say none

Don't you know

I got a pad lock on the streets, still don't have to say none

We do the glass house on the beach, you ain't have to say none

I took the cash route, goin' far and you don't have to say none

'Fore the little homie getting shit sparking, I ain't gotta say none

You didn't have to say none

You didn't have to say none

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