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rxknephew - no handouts (tid2) lyrics

[intro]
my n_gga brainstorm did this beat!
uh huh, yeah
phew, yeah
rex! rex!

[verse]
ain’t no handouts, i’m my own boss
i don’t like talkin’ on the phone call
with your hand out, what’s wrong with him? (brainstorm went crazy on the beat!)
i be on the flight, airplane mode
my b_tch with me, that’s my top shooter
jump out the rental, do somethin’ to him
dealing with the pain and anxiety
unc said “neph, you a prodigy”
i’m still that dirty n_gga from the hood
shoot a n_gga in his face like i’m hood
you broke as h_ll, frustrated
your whole outfit outdated
i’ll leave you missin’ in malaysia
n_gga mad his raps don’t work
i’ll wave the wrist, leave his feelings hurt
i bet both my wrists gon’ work
n_gga, we trapped out stolеn cars
hand to hand, we ain’t do fraud
watch your mouth ‘fore we knock it off
i kickеd her out when she topped me off
glock to yo throat, pause
glock on yo ass like drawers
glock on your head, new era
i’ll drive a ford like a panamera
my b_tch said she don’t sell p_ssy
i’m like “girl, who you tellin’ that to?”
i’m like “girl, grandma ain’t raise no fool”
i’ll pay the bills and pay for the food
last b_tch don’t like the new b_tch
her new man, he don’t do sh_t
kids like “d_mn, neph got a cool whip”
pull up, i8 with two wrists
your baby daddy in debt
i’ll have him answerin’ the door for a check
my b_tch know i’m drunk, still wan’ f_ck
two tone rollie, lemme hold it up
shut the f_ck up, you f_ck up my thoughts
b_tch, you know how much sh_t i bought?
get a n_gga k!lled for the top
i’m fresh as h_ll and that’s my fault
[verse 2]
brainstorm went crazy on the beat!
uh huh
b_tch, i’m ballin’, ho
i ain’t callin’ sh_t, i might call auntie, unc, or call the stove
book that b_tch a spare flight, i’m still been ballin’, ho
i ain’t even gotta be in my hometown, i’m still throwin’ down 4s
all my opps can suck a d_ck, pull up to my show
i’ll get a n_gga k!lled, i’ll turn to jim jones
i don’t want no pretty b_tch, i don’t want no s_d_stic b_tch
i need a ratchet b_tch, a hood b_tch, grimy b_tch
my girlfriend like robbin’ n_ggas, that’s the kind i like (yeah)
my girlfriend gon’ help me bag up, that’s the kind i like
my girlfriend do what the f_ck i say ’cause that’s the kind i like
n_gga, get the f_ck up out my face, this glock the kind i like
my n_gga brainstorm did this beat!

- rxknephew lyrics

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