Handles lyrics

[Intro]
Hey man, RIP my brothers, man
RIP Blood, RIP Cap
I be around blood brothers all the time
Zaytoven
I'm just gon' do flexin' for 'em
Man, I walk in the mall, I'm flexin' for 'em all the time, you know?
I go cash, I buy ten pairs of, of the Cap shoes, you know?
I'm boolin', you know, I'm countin' motherf*ckin'
I'm countin' big face hundreds, you know?
With the dopeman

[Chorus]
Moment of silence, light some candles
b*tch, I'm ballin' and I got the handles
Smoking so much weed I'm fogging up my windows
I'm riding foreign and it got the handles
I'ma handle these n*ggas out the rental
My car be geeking, all I did was touch the handle
Leave it up to me to get this money, I'm gon' handle it
I got the ball and I got the handles, b*tch

[Verse 1]
H-A-N-D-L-E
I'm off the B-R-O-W-N B-A-G
Any morning he cannot beat me in the S
Your Supercharger versus my M3, yes
I was raised to handle business, don't bring problems to the nest
And for all the big n*ggas I'ma handle it with TEC's
Squeeze the trigger, hold the handle
We got over on you, swindle
Come and handle this
[Chorus]
Moment of silence, light some candles
b*tch, I'm ballin' and I got the handles
Smoking so much weed I'm fogging up my windows
I'm riding foreign and it got the handles
I'ma handle these n*ggas out the rental
My car be geeking, all I did was touch the handle
Leave it up to me to get this money, I'm gon' handle it
I got the ball and I got the handles, b*tch

[Verse 2]
Got the ball, got the handles, got the cars, got the weed
Came through flexing, she love for me
Glock on me go boom, boom, boom, boom
b*tch, Bone Thugs be me
I smoke the best weed, b*tch, the bubbly with me
Ain't no n*gga just f*cking with me
Came through flexing, that's nothing to me
n*gga getting mad, that's cuffing to me
This b*tch choose, said she love her some Keef
This b*tch choose, said she love her some me
Then I got mad, said she f*cking with me
b*tch, I'm so baked, it's a oven with me
A burger and a fry, that's McDonalds to me
I'm so glad, I brought Rondo with me
I'm somewhere countin' cash, smokin' weed
Then these f*ck n*ggas say they comin' for me
I hope n*gga know I got a llama on me
I hope n*gga know I got drama on me
Money got your b*tch with the doors up
Now your luck suck 'cause your b*tch she's slobbing on me
She like, "Sosa, you nutting on me?"
I'm like, "Couple times, too much money on me"
Told lil' b*tch she ain't coming with me
You can go anywhere but with me
[Chorus]
Moment of silence, light some candles
b*tch, I'm ballin' and I got the handles
Smoking so much weed I'm fogging up my windows
I'm riding foreign and it got the handles
I'ma handle these n*ggas out the rental
My car be geeking, all I did was touch the handle
Leave it up to me to get this money, I'm gon' handle it
I got the ball and I got the handles, b*tch