We runnin' up that money, spent a fifty on a wristwatch
Swerved in the store, grab blunts, I made a pit stop
Trappin' ain't dead, these niggas scared, bitch, we set a shop
Free my niggas out the cell, fightin' with the lock
On Demon Time, I might go and buy a red eye
I'm shootin' with some accuracy, don't need no red dot
These niggas broke, they need to loan that money, ran out
It's like money fallin' on trees, I don't need a handout
It's like fifty for the bezel, all blues, I'm a cash out
It's like a thousand for these shoes, this how I step now
It ain't no negotiatin' with you if it ain't income
I don't f*ck with them niggas over there, cause they stay in some
I heard them niggas trappin' over there, but they ain't like us
F*ck with me, I change your whole life, I turn your trap up
My chains For your whole life, I'll get you clapped up
I'm trained, to remain solid, then attack ya
F*ck your main bitch and give her back, cause she ain't special
I just want the money, I don't need want nothin' extra
I just popped a Perky, first off, I had to test it
I was growin' up, watchin' Young and the Restless
We runnin' up that money, spent a fifty on a wristwatch
Swerved in the store, grab blunts, I made a pit stop
Trappin' ain't dead, these niggas scared, bitch, we set a shop
Free my niggas out the cell, fightin' with the lock
On Demon Time, I might go and buy a red eye
I'm shootin' with some accuracy, don't need no red dot
These niggas broke, they need to loan that money, ran out
It's like money fallin' on trees, I don't need a handout
Lil Gunnah - No Handouts Lyrics
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We runnin' up that money, spent a fifty on a wristwatch
Swerved in the store, grab blunts, I made a pit stop
Trappin' ain't dead, these niggas scared, bitch, we set a shop
Free my niggas out the cell, fightin' with the lock
On Demon Time, I might go and buy a red eye
I'm shootin' with some accuracy, don't need no red dot
These niggas broke, they need to loan that money, ran out
It's like money fallin' on trees, I don't need a handout
It's like fifty for the bezel, all blues, I'm a cash out
It's like a thousand for these shoes, this how I step now
It ain't no negotiatin' with you if it ain't income
I don't f*ck with them niggas over there, cause they stay in some
I heard them niggas trappin' over there, but they ain't like us
F*ck with me, I change your whole life, I turn your trap up
My chains For your whole life, I'll get you clapped up
I'm trained, to remain solid, then attack ya
F*ck your main bitch and give her back, cause she ain't special
I just want the money, I don't need want nothin' extra
I just popped a Perky, first off, I had to test it
I was growin' up, watchin' Young and the Restless
We runnin' up that money, spent a fifty on a wristwatch
Swerved in the store, grab blunts, I made a pit stop
Trappin' ain't dead, these niggas scared, bitch, we set a shop
Free my niggas out the cell, fightin' with the lock
On Demon Time, I might go and buy a red eye
I'm shootin' with some accuracy, don't need no red dot
These niggas broke, they need to loan that money, ran out
It's like money fallin' on trees, I don't need a handout
Swerved in the store, grab blunts, I made a pit stop
Trappin' ain't dead, these niggas scared, bitch, we set a shop
Free my niggas out the cell, fightin' with the lock
On Demon Time, I might go and buy a red eye
I'm shootin' with some accuracy, don't need no red dot
These niggas broke, they need to loan that money, ran out
It's like money fallin' on trees, I don't need a handout
It's like fifty for the bezel, all blues, I'm a cash out
It's like a thousand for these shoes, this how I step now
It ain't no negotiatin' with you if it ain't income
I don't f*ck with them niggas over there, cause they stay in some
I heard them niggas trappin' over there, but they ain't like us
F*ck with me, I change your whole life, I turn your trap up
My chains For your whole life, I'll get you clapped up
I'm trained, to remain solid, then attack ya
F*ck your main bitch and give her back, cause she ain't special
I just want the money, I don't need want nothin' extra
I just popped a Perky, first off, I had to test it
I was growin' up, watchin' Young and the Restless
We runnin' up that money, spent a fifty on a wristwatch
Swerved in the store, grab blunts, I made a pit stop
Trappin' ain't dead, these niggas scared, bitch, we set a shop
Free my niggas out the cell, fightin' with the lock
On Demon Time, I might go and buy a red eye
I'm shootin' with some accuracy, don't need no red dot
These niggas broke, they need to loan that money, ran out
It's like money fallin' on trees, I don't need a handout
Writer: Demarcus Thompson
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