Handout lyrics

[Intro]
(BigLank, n****, this beat bang, on God)

[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Rather tell me that you fake than tryna act like you real
If you ever try to play me bullets clap from the steel
Stackin' hunds to the racks, from the racks to a mil
Out the way for a minute now we back doin' drills
f*ck the feds, they don't care if you Black, you'll get killed
And nothin' happen to them punk ass n*ggas
Heard n*ggas want me gone so I clutch that pistol
Wrong move, right time and I'll bust that missile
Gave up on nobody, y'all just pushed me away
High as hell wonderin' where it took me today
And she might get the di*k, ain't no puss in my face
You a b*tch, I could tell by the look on your face
Keep a down b*tch, n*gga, money makin', date buster
Nah, we ain't lackin', 4-0 for the face crusher
Closed mouths, yeah, you know the rest, n*gga, say somethin'
Boys asked where a n*gga stay, b*tch, I stay thuggin'
n*ggas want me gone so a pole, b*tch, I stay clutchin'
b*tch said I broke her heart, I ain't break nothin'
Huh? n*gga, what? n*gga, say somethin'
f*ck n*ggas talkin' behind my back and they stay frontin'

[Chorus: Yhung T.O. & OMB Peezy]
Nerd n*ggas won't spray nothin'
If you stand up for what you believe, n*gga, say somethin'
You ain't doin' sh*t, don't say nothin'
n*gga, f*ck a handout, all this money go make some
You n*ggas ain't applyin' no pressure
Thirty clip, got three more extra
Speakin' down, most n*ggas know better
For the ones that don't, lil bro gonna stretch you (Look, look)
[Verse 2: OMB Peezy]
You n*ggas ain't applyin' no pressure
Hit your block eatin' breakfast, shake that choppa like salt and pepper
Ooh, bullets rainin' straight through your umbrella
FN light as a feather, help me chase you down better
Whoever feelin' competitive, tell 'em we 'bout whatever
Competition, get to leadin', puttin' heaters over my brotha
Brotha tellin' me, "Peezy, be easy, we gotta cover"
These n*ggas flexin', must not be believin' we havin' muscle
Ooh, must not believin' we from the jungle
From the mud, now it's hard to believe that we doin' numbers
Dude a b*tch, it ain't hard to believe that he tellin' on you
Get some money, watch how many people start tryna throne ya, yeah
Y'all f*ck n*ggas know better (You know better)
Don't slide tryna apply no pressure (No pressure)
Please tell your shooter he should be more careful (More careful)
I forgot he dead, it ain't sh*t you could tell him, Peezy

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Nerd n*ggas won't spray nothin'
If you stand up for what you believe, n*gga, say somethin'
You ain't doin' sh*t, don't say nothin'
n*gga, f*ck a handout, all this money go make some
You n*ggas ain't applyin' no pressure
Thirty clip, got three more extra
Speakin' down, most n*ggas know better
For the ones that don't, lil bro gonna stretch you