Handgun (feat. NoCap & Polo G)

Yeah

The lil' bad boy did it

Been a long time since I had no feelings (Yeah)

Trying not to smash on niggas

In and out of town and the bag on different (Bag)

Can't get in my pants, can't fit in (D-Diego)

My bitch just brought me a brand new pistol (B-B-Bankroll got it)

Handsome nigga with a handgun with me

All these niggas talking 'bout real nigga shit (Yeah)

What you know about real nigga shit?

I'ma die for my family or sit in the pen (Pen)

Fuck you mean, I'm as real as it get

She just got her hair done and she sent me a pic (Mwah)

I get home, she gon' sit on my dick

We was broke as the fuck tryna get us an M

Drive for me, I'ma hit me a lick

These niggas sit around talking all day like some hoes,

That ain't how a real nigga get rich (Froze)

A years worth of rent on my wrist

I been through some shit to get this (Yeah)

I know you lil friendly niggas lost a whole lotta friends to get rich

And that's why I don't fuck with friendly

Niggas now and really never did, you dig?

Yeah

The lil' bad boy did it

Been a long time since I had no feelings (Yeah)

Trying not to smash on niggas

In and out of town and the bag on different (Bag)

Can't get in my pants, can't fit in

My bitch just brought me a brand new pistol

Handsome nigga with a handgun with me

New Patek, hundred bands on my wrist

Can't take no chance, keep my stick

Bro score, ain't no chance, he might miss

Put that beam on his head, we strike shit

Hollows explode from cans like, "Oh shit"

Day ones, only clan I roll with

Amiri my pants, Dior kicks

In my bag, I just flex on my old bitch

Got on they ass, now they say I'm the GOAT

But I don't really think that I hear that enough

She see I'm popping now, I'm in her throat

I remember back then she wasn't giving it up

I went from Gucci to Prada to Dolce and Louis

Like lately I'm switching it up

I keep a Glock in my Louis and two other shooters

Like who gon' get busy with us, oh

Yeah

The lil' bad boy did it

Been a long time since I had no feelings (Yeah)

Trying not to smash on niggas

In and out of town and the bag on different (Bag)

Can't get in my pants, can't fit in

My bitch just brought me a brand new pistol

Handsome nigga with a handgun with me

Cap, why you got all these bottles in the car? (Huh?)

'Cause bitch, it's just me and DaBaby

Cap, why you don't beef on Instagram with niggas? (What?)

'Cause that shit'll make me look crazy

Go to Heaven, I'll still sit in the cut,

I'm a hell-raiser (Forgive me)

I was dead broke, yeah, zero (Nothing)

Niggas looked at me like Jayson (Jersey)

Now they see they bossed on

Now they look at me like Tatum (Celtics)

I'ma fuck all these bitches,

I patriots, now they look at me like Brady

I have no more opps now, they play, we spin they block down

Someone come and woo-woo, I think that's the cop sound (Skrrt)

Yeah

The lil' bad boy did it

Been a long time since I had no feelings (Yeah)

Trying not to smash on niggas

In and out of town and the bag on different (Bag)

Can't get in my pants, can't fit in

My bitch just brought me a brand new pistol

Handsome nigga with a handgun with me