HANDS UP

I'm back, I'm gon' set the tone with this y'all, get these niggas somethin' to talk about
For all them years that I was gone, been out here showin' off
Baby girl said she had a man, but she still broke it off
Had to cut a few niggas off, the niggas tore it off
Snitchin' face, be watchin' that watch, sometimes I don't post at all
Allergic to you pussy niggas, just a buster, free
You can't be one way all the time and you ain't cut for me
My bitch just told me yesterday, boy, you too much for me
I need my space, been gone too long, don't need you under me
I told her she had to be strong and take what come with me
I don't go lookin' for no trouble, let it come to me

I still be thinkin' bout all three them niggas killed my man
Losin' my homie so just slim, that wasn't in the plan
It broke my heart, he always had that pistol in his hand
And that one time he jumped out, left the pistol in the lab
Sometimes I wish he wasn't dead and just was in the cab
Gotta be from the streets to understand what I just said
I spent long nights up in that cell prayin' for better days
I grew alive of certain shit, I'm just stuck in my ways
I always talk that gangsta shit, that ain't gon' never stop
DA asked me to turn it down, street said I better not
So fuck that shit, I'm back to chisel with the goatee
She lit with shoe and fuckin' me, that's how them hoes be
Went to my city, had to go answer some O.O.P

Went to the block, they didn't re-gentrify my whole street
Snatched a few niggas, left them other niggas where they at
Ain't givin' out no more free rides, a nigga done with that
The streets been askin' bout the high boys, we gon' run it back
But I ain't nigga, no, a Turk, no, I can't fuck with that
Fuck water, done too much hoe shit and he can't take it back
Nigga don't want apologies, bitch, it's too late for that
You got with wack, call me a wreck, you can get spanked for that
Then all that shit you said on Drink Chaps was fake for that
Pussy man, you worth a nigga, bitch, nigga lame as it get
You ask Freeze to slap you to go viral just to get some clicks
You know Jizzle quick to click, keep a 40 with a dick
You know when you in and did that bit, I was your only friend
That goofy shit that you be on, man, I don't know that clown
Real niggas hit me all the time, he can't be from uptown
Juvie can't try to talk to me, but I'm a renegade
I reminded him you wasn't supposed to be in the group anyway
Rest in peace, Lil' Derrick, real hot boy out there, St. Thomas
My lil' dog was real retarded, felt like two, three murder charges
Damn, my Miss Magnolia shorty, she used to rock them project parties
She was a ratchet thing like Cardi, she was part of the cash money

I don't be fuckin' with nobody who ain't stand up
If you a real motherfucker, put your hands up
If you a real hot girl, back that ass up
And if your pussy ain't got that pop, I'ma pull my pants up
Hold up, I'ma let this bitch breathe right quick
Let it breathe, you know how I do it, man
They say I be trippin', but I'ma get back at it
Get back at it then, nigga, it go like this, yeah
Ooh, the streets in trouble, sittin' in silence, big doogie
Painted on me and my dog, Lil' Boosie
Mad 'cause I did that out with Gucci
You know I'ma act big stupid, I'm like the ghost of O.G. Rufus
Fuck with a bitch ass nigga, see, I ain't never had no pics and juices
Shoot shootin' behind a nigga back, that's what them hoes do
When you a hunnid through and through, that's what you go through
Never be like another nigga, that's what clones do
I always be my own man, stand on my own two feet