Life in the ghetto came from the slums
Down from the bottom all the way to the top
I'm never going back to the crumbs
Boys in the streets tryna get the funds
24-7 3 6 5
Work round the clock do it for the grind
Ice on my neck for the shine
Piece on my wrist reminds me of the time
Propellers in the sky we fly above the clouds
Birds taking trips flying down the south
Clowns get buried in the ground
Came into the game for the belt and the crown
Made it through the storms ups and the downs
Sun still shinning riding through the town
We still smile through the frown
Best believe I'm a boss
Came from the bottom heading to the top
When you see me
I say hands up
Drinks and some models blowing real blunts
You gotta feel me
I say hands up
Boys in the streets riding through the hood
Chilling with my Gs
I say hands up
Ice on my neck pull up from the Benz
Balling everyday
I say hands up
Money from the south to the east
Money from the east to the west
I show you how we fly with the birds
Hommie now you riding with the best
Gotta stay far from the feds
Gotta see the hussle through my lense
I'm a threat no offense hop into my Benz
While I'm riding with my friends
Chicks over here drinks over there
Bottles to the sky we've got Gs over here
Gotta breathe a fresh air dope designers
I'm in a fresh pair
Far from the dramas I'm with your girlfriends
Dance with the devil I don't need best friends
Play the game like its chess living my life I ain't need no stress
Came from the bottom heading to the top
When you see me
I say hands up
Drinks and some models blowing real blunts
You gotta feel me
I say hands up
Boys in the streets riding through the hood
Chilling with my Gs
I say hands up
Ice on my neck pull up from the Benz
Balling everyday
I say hands up
Came from the bottom heading to the top
When you see me
I say hands up
Drinks and some models blowing real blunts
You gotta feel me
I say hands up
Boys in the streets riding through the hood
Chilling with my Gs
I say hands up
Ice on my neck pull up from the Benz
Balling everyday
I say hands up
GTS 40k - Hands Up (feat. EmmyRichh) Lyrics
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Life in the ghetto came from the slums
Down from the bottom all the way to the top
I'm never going back to the crumbs
Boys in the streets tryna get the funds
24-7 3 6 5
Work round the clock do it for the grind
Ice on my neck for the shine
Piece on my wrist reminds me of the time
Propellers in the sky we fly above the clouds
Birds taking trips flying down the south
Clowns get buried in the ground
Came into the game for the belt and the crown
Made it through the storms ups and the downs
Sun still shinning riding through the town
We still smile through the frown
Best believe I'm a boss
Came from the bottom heading to the top
When you see me
I say hands up
Drinks and some models blowing real blunts
You gotta feel me
I say hands up
Boys in the streets riding through the hood
Chilling with my Gs
I say hands up
Ice on my neck pull up from the Benz
Balling everyday
I say hands up
Money from the south to the east
Money from the east to the west
I show you how we fly with the birds
Hommie now you riding with the best
Gotta stay far from the feds
Gotta see the hussle through my lense
I'm a threat no offense hop into my Benz
While I'm riding with my friends
Chicks over here drinks over there
Bottles to the sky we've got Gs over here
Gotta breathe a fresh air dope designers
I'm in a fresh pair
Far from the dramas I'm with your girlfriends
Dance with the devil I don't need best friends
Play the game like its chess living my life I ain't need no stress
Came from the bottom heading to the top
When you see me
I say hands up
Drinks and some models blowing real blunts
You gotta feel me
I say hands up
Boys in the streets riding through the hood
Chilling with my Gs
I say hands up
Ice on my neck pull up from the Benz
Balling everyday
I say hands up
Came from the bottom heading to the top
When you see me
I say hands up
Drinks and some models blowing real blunts
You gotta feel me
I say hands up
Boys in the streets riding through the hood
Chilling with my Gs
I say hands up
Ice on my neck pull up from the Benz
Balling everyday
I say hands up
Down from the bottom all the way to the top
I'm never going back to the crumbs
Boys in the streets tryna get the funds
24-7 3 6 5
Work round the clock do it for the grind
Ice on my neck for the shine
Piece on my wrist reminds me of the time
Propellers in the sky we fly above the clouds
Birds taking trips flying down the south
Clowns get buried in the ground
Came into the game for the belt and the crown
Made it through the storms ups and the downs
Sun still shinning riding through the town
We still smile through the frown
Best believe I'm a boss
Came from the bottom heading to the top
When you see me
I say hands up
Drinks and some models blowing real blunts
You gotta feel me
I say hands up
Boys in the streets riding through the hood
Chilling with my Gs
I say hands up
Ice on my neck pull up from the Benz
Balling everyday
I say hands up
Money from the south to the east
Money from the east to the west
I show you how we fly with the birds
Hommie now you riding with the best
Gotta stay far from the feds
Gotta see the hussle through my lense
I'm a threat no offense hop into my Benz
While I'm riding with my friends
Chicks over here drinks over there
Bottles to the sky we've got Gs over here
Gotta breathe a fresh air dope designers
I'm in a fresh pair
Far from the dramas I'm with your girlfriends
Dance with the devil I don't need best friends
Play the game like its chess living my life I ain't need no stress
Came from the bottom heading to the top
When you see me
I say hands up
Drinks and some models blowing real blunts
You gotta feel me
I say hands up
Boys in the streets riding through the hood
Chilling with my Gs
I say hands up
Ice on my neck pull up from the Benz
Balling everyday
I say hands up
Came from the bottom heading to the top
When you see me
I say hands up
Drinks and some models blowing real blunts
You gotta feel me
I say hands up
Boys in the streets riding through the hood
Chilling with my Gs
I say hands up
Ice on my neck pull up from the Benz
Balling everyday
I say hands up
Writer: Dike Stanley, Nwaobori Happy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.