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“no handouts” - lil deadeye, كلمات أغنية

b_tch, deadeye steppin’, you know the forty we clutchin’
catch his block, we pull up dumpin’, all them p_ssy boys be runnin’
i put my flame up on this b_tch, we slide all night, we huntin’ sh_t
brand new glock with a switch attached, i flip that b_tch, no fumblin’
i blast, they cuttin’ signals, bluetooth broke, no savin’ him
g_chasin’ his dumb ass down the strip, he cried for help, we sprayed again
why the f_ck these goofy clowns online keep trollin’ like we soft?
don’t show your hand, shorty slipped, now he bleedin’ on the cross
that boy thought he was tough but he got smoked, now who playin’ d?
i crept up on his block, chased his ass down, left him in the street
went up close, put it on his hеad, that motherf_cka laid to rest
we fk thе city up, p_ssy fans and sneaky opps can’t contest
we put they ass in dirt, f_ck the talkin’, b_tch, we burn ‘em quick
we tagged his homie for that twitter sh_t, go ask who got flipped
we strapped, we ruthless, we step on any soul that try us wrong
can’t f_ck with us, lil’ goofy ass, got smoked for trustin’ hoes too long
another goofy got zipped up, i put my flame up on his grave
we out all night, we tryna spin, catch another b_tch, get sprayed
new glock came with a switch, i squeezed, whole clip got dumped again
he yelled for mercy, too late, b_tch, we doubled back and lit his friend
why the f_ck they keep on trollin’? they know exactly how we ride
shorty folded, tryna flex, but now his dumb a mama cried
that boy thought he was sl!ck but died, no defense, no playin’ safe
i was lurkin’, i was patient, chased his b_tch a down with hate
went up close, ten more steps, left his dumbass by the bed
he got painted, f_ck a witness, spin again until they dead
f_ck low_key fans, low_key opps, all them motherf_ckas sus
we put they ass in bags, zipped ‘em tight, and turned ‘em dust

- no handouts

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