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handouts - zai lyrics

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verse 1:

i’m seeing all red like a sith
beggin’ for bread you n*ggas make me sick
(handouts) i ain’t asking for that sh*t
feel like vigi with yo b*tch in back of the whip

i might f*ck around make me a masterpiece
i’m matching the stats like an athlete
i get the cheese i break it down
now they mad at me
cuz’ i got talent and they cannot match wit me (f*ck)

tired of being so underground
you f*ck wit’ the gang
i’ma have problems we run a round
a dumb n*gga gon’ pull up and shoot a whole 50 round
astounding i might throw up fists knock a n*gga out im out

i’ma be 16 soon, i got big dreams
i (brr) till this sh*t dont shoot
y’all some big fiends
don’t even need a shorty i movе on my timing
i could be in books instead im focused im rhymin

vеrse 2:
switch it up i go in flip all sh*t ion give a f*ck
hit a n*gga with the chop it go durara!
desktop savin’ lives
without the music think i would’ve died
so much sh*t done happened in my life
i just f*cking happy that i’m a’ight

trippin’? you ain’t f*cking wit my vision
i ain’t f*ck with hoes they not my interest
rather spend my time up in kitchen
cheffin’, hardly walk out with no misses

outro:
(f*ck, f*ck, alright, i get that, ha*ha)
(yeah, n*gga, f*ck with a n*gga soundcloud, f*ck with a n*gga instagram)
(f*ck, n*gga, i’m tryna blow up)

- zai lyrics

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