DaBaby - Handgun Lyrics

Yeah
The lil' black 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)
F*ck you mean? I'm as real as it gets
She just got her hair done and she sent me a pic
I get home, she gon' sit on my dick
We was broke as the f*ck tryna get us a 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 year's worth of rent on my wrist
I been through some shit to get this (yeah)
Yeah, I know you look friendly, niggas lost a whole lot of friends to get rich
And that's why I don't f*ck with friendly niggas now, really never did
You dig?

Yeah
The lil' black 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, hunnid 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 G.O.A.T.
But I don't really think that I hear that enough
She see I'm poppin', 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?

Yeah
The lil' black 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
I was dead broke, yeah zero (nothing)
Niggas looked at me like Jason
Now they see the boss on
Now they look at me like Tatum (Celtics)
I'ma f*ck 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 coming, woo-woo
I think that's the cops sound (skrrt)

Yeah
The lil' black 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

The lil' black boy did it (yeah)
Trying not to smash on niggas (bag)
Can't get in my pants, can't fit in
My bitch
Handsome nigga with a handgun with me