Jammabands - No Handouts! (Outro) - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Jammabands - No Handouts! (Outro) lyrics

Artist: Jammabands

album: ECLIPSE

I done spent it all at Dolce
Hit a jug, Gabbana
I'm rocking that North Face
I'm up in that Northwest
Bro pushing that damn weight
Holup' they like, "Damn, wait"
Aim it at his damn face
Fuckin' chain that rotate
He all cap that's role-play
Choppa sing like Coldplay
I don't know you, there's no way
I don't know you at all
Money stand real tall
I don't know you at all
She gone fuck it up, damn woah
Seen a opp it's man down
Dumping all the damn rounds
Fuck you mean a handout?
Did this on my own, wow
Bro smoking that damn loud
Choppa it go blam, pow
My car it got fuckin' power
Yeah, I'm up in that fuckin' tower
I might sign a deal and then get fuckin' louder
Fuck a hotel
I might buy a crib while I'm out here
Swervin' in that vette, yeah it's not fair
You is not that guy, you is not him
I'm up in the sky and I'm like god damn
Swervin' on that I, they can't find him
He up in the sky, that's a opp down
I done ran it up now he don't talk now
Worked hard for this shit, on top now
They like "damn woah"
Fuck a fan hoe
She gone fuck it up, damn woah
Seen a opp it's man down
Dumping all the damn rounds
Fuck you mean a handout?
Did this on my own, wow
Bro smoking that damn loud
Choppa it go blam, pow
My car it got fuckin' power
Yeah, I'm up in that fuckin' tower
I might sign a deal and then get fuckin' louder
Fuck a hotel
I might buy a crib while I'm out here

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