Hands lyrics

by

Yung Ralph


[Hook]
Forty dancing them thirties
Water pierce, that’s dirty
Mama said I ain’t worth it
Tell me what’s my purpose?
Couldn’t sing or dance
Raise my right hand
Hope god understand
Understood, understand
Got this sh*t in my hand
I got these sticks, we ain’t playing
And I done lost a lot hazards
I’ma throw ‘em on these xans

[Verse 1]
It’s Friday the first
Double up on the work
Double cup, it’s purp
Damn I miss Double D
Lingo on the verse
Top back on the vert
Whip it up at church
Ballin’ next to the preacher
Southpaw that b*tch
Feds take my picture
Swear I ain’t have sh*t
Give a damn ‘bout a b*tch
I hope god he forgive us
I hope god he forgive us
[Hook]
Forty dancing them thirties
Water pierce, that’s dirty
Mama said I ain’t worth it
Tell me what’s my purpose?
Couldn’t sing or dance
Raise my right hand
Hope god understand
Understood, understand
Got this sh*t in my hand
I got these sticks, we ain’t playing
And I done lost a lot hazards
I’ma throw ‘em on these xans

[Verse 2]
Run down his back
A Town my city
Twenty-eight arrests
Four times convicted
Next day I lost
Tell me who found it
They tell me who found it
Bankhead, they crowned me
Pull up in that foreign
Red coupe two seater
You leave no pus*y
Red b*tch, I ate her
Smell like that water
Running like that faucet
Red bottoms, I bought ‘em
Sweating all this sauce
Atlanta station at the loft
Chanel bag with a boss
Floor seat mighty talk
Just to see them hoes
Ooh, hah
[Hook]
Forty dancing them thirties
Water pierce, that’s dirty
Mama said I ain’t worth it
Tell me what’s my purpose?
Couldn’t sing or dance
Raise my right hand
Hope god understand
Understood, understand
Got this sh*t in my hand
I got these sticks, we ain’t playing
And I done lost a lot hazards
I’ma throw ‘em on these xans
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