No Handoutz (feat. Yeat)

Lyrics

Hey, hey (yeah, uh)
 (Rio)
 Hey, hey, hey, hey
 Hey, hey, hey, hey
 Yeah, turn up (turn up, yeah, turn up, woah, turn up)
 All of my diamonds, they flawless,
 this not the shit that you heard of (capper)
 Your bitch gon' jump on my dick,
 yeah, that bitch gon' pull up, do hurdles
 Yeah, I told you that we are them boys that
 gon' win, I don't really think that you heard us
 How the fuck these hundons on me? (Hey)
 How the fuck you got GLE? (Skrrt)
 Watch all my money times three (woah)
 In the Maybach, recline in the seats (yeah, yeah)
 Bitch 'bout to Uber, she eat (eat up)
 I bust a nut, yeah, I skeet (yeah, skeet)
 They don't really know 'bout a Yeat (no)
 They ain't even heard of me (heard)
 They tryna steal my swag, yeah, but that's a burglary
 Yeah, I got bags sitting on top of the
 bags, boy, that's a Virgil piece (Virgil)
 Yeah, give my twizzy a hundon, got buddy murdered for me (brr)
 Yeah, I'm on the side where we win, yeah,
 we don't really be keeping no peace (got it)
 I was down bad in the past, I ain't get to have no feast (uh-uh)
 Yeah, walk in the store with the
 pants, I'm 'bout to get it for free (ooh)
 All of my diamonds, they bussin', they flooded
 Going up straight to the top, no discussion
 Twin finna smoke that boy just like a Russian (buh, buh, buh, buh)
 Just scored a TD, these pussies been rushing
 Yeah, hey, hey, hey
 I ain't even stepping outside today (no way)
 Yeah, I got a cross on my crotch, yeah, the Chrome Hearts on my waist
 Yeah, I went and cut up the Tonka (I went and cut up the Tonka)
 Yeah, these Percs got me moody and wonky
 This bitch got an ass, this bitch got a donkey
 This how fly this is, I don't care 'bout accomplishments (yeah)
 I was down bad,
 they ain't even have a dollar,
 I don't remember them still poppin' shit
 We the new wave, we the latest and greatest
 Hit from the three, I feel tall like McGrady (bop)
 Yeah, I got to make up my mind about
 shit but I told you, "I am little muddy"
 Yeah, my diamonds, they surf, they sled (sled)
 Bitch pulled up, gave me her head (yeah, woo)
 She ate me up in the bed
 And I still left her ass on read (bye, bye)
 They ain't gon' do what I said (they won't)
 They ain't go bring in no bread (they ain't)
 I ain't agreeing to shit (woo)
 I'm definitely ain't agreeing to that (go, go, go)
 Yeah, turn up (turn up, yeah, turn up, woah, turn up)
 All of my diamonds, they flawless,
 this not the shit that you heard of (capper)
 Your bitch gon' jump on my dick,
 yeah, that bitch gon' pull up, do hurdles
 Yeah, I told you that we are them boys that
 gon' win, I don't really think that you heard us
 How the fuck these hundons on me? (Hey)
 How the fuck you got GLE? (Skrrt)
 Watch all my money times three (woah)
 In the Maybach, recline in the seats (yeah, yeah)
 Bitch 'bout to Uber, she eat (eat up)
 I bust a nut, yeah, I skeet (yeah, skeet)
 They don't really know 'bout a Yeat (no)
 They ain't even heard of me (heard)
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:30
Key
8
Tempo
134 BPM

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