Album Cover No Handouts (A Cappella) [feat. Dove]

No Handouts (A Cappella) [feat. Dove]

Casey Masters

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Always tried to concentrate

′Cause almost everyone around is high ride to fuckin' hate

Never know who can be the next one sendin′ you to heaven gatesAlways pullin' up late

Not really one to mistake

'Cause I can turn this place into a whole animal cage

No debate

I′ve bee lifted off that green weight

Taste so sweet when I lick her

When she roll tight in my mothafuckin′ Swisher

Yea, a true spirit lifter

Always gotta tell people it would last longer if you took a picture

Never once had time for Twitter

Too busy pourin' shots of liquor

Man, danced in hell′s pit

With the man himself bitch

All the crazy shit I inherit

Mama always told me if the glove fits then wear it

Just the descendant of another poor parent

My pain, I wear it

My heart, I'll never share it

Lately I′ve been trynna contemplate the entire human race

Like why do you gotta wear a chain to bring up yo name

And why does every girl feel the need to have a fat ass and a

Skinny waist

In reality, ya'll look like you been cut and paste

Then you got these fake gangsters talkin′ all that shit on a page

But can never pull up and say it to your face

But, at the end of the day

They just snitchin' on themselves anyway

Told you before, I don't race, I pace

So please come say it to myself

Or you can seat down and we can discuss this another day

Or just go away

Either way I′m gonna be livin′ great

Livin' great, yeah no debate

Try to catch a vibe, no handouts

In the city of lies, no handouts

Everybody oblige, no handouts

Leave you dead or alive, no handouts, yeah

No handouts, no handouts, no handouts

Boy put your hand down

No handouts, no handouts, no handouts

Boy put your hand down

I′m outstanding in my field like a scarecrow, fearful

All these little birdies tellin' lies like they heroes

And these people think I′m just so spiritual, here though

Frames wooden stiff, yeah my chairs broke, terrible

Yup last straw, that's the bare bone

Sparrows come around, get hit with the arrow

Narrow line of sight, I′m direct, I'm a mess

Plant the seed and then I left

Like Jack and the giant with a stalk from beans

You stalkin' me

Climb, you a hawk that sees

Walkin′ closer got caught when breached

I need gold, so stop talkin′ cheap

Fee-fi-fo-fum

See lies no stump

Cut trees, die slow

Speed right home, yuh

Needed my flow back

Need to be alone facts

I am on the throne now

Keep it, yeah I chose that

Give me the crown but I don't need a feelin′ of

People around 'cause I know where I′m chillin'

They be beatin′ me down

No hope, cut throat killin'

Feedin' me now, yeah it′s those in their home village

Sleepin′ to sounds of the broke with a load of wishes

Dreamin' of how they gon′ need the broken bone of chickens

Cheasin' on how gettin′ cheddar for the feathers get it

Keepin' me howlin′, I'm a lone wolf, sold to winnin'

Close the vision, keep the shades low

You have no permission, better change clothes

Hit you open fisted, we can play roles

Didn′t know the bidness, ain′t no fake hoes

I'm fast like Usain Bolt (hey hoe)

We can dance if you tango (hey hoe)

Let me crash, let me spank yo (A-hole)

Let me brag ′bout the fact I'm an A-hole

Ace in a hole, yeah that′s what I meant

Never regress and I never repent

With the message I text 'cause it never could send

You wanna step up the threats and get a felony then

Lemme kick up the dust ′cause they said I'm dumb

Livin' it up, I′m a wreck like iDubbbz

So CM is here to advise ya

You can never be that fly like dove

Catch a vibe, no handouts

In the city of lies, no handouts

Everybody oblige, no handouts

Leave you dead or alive, no handouts, yeah

No handouts, no handouts, no handouts

Boy put your hand down

No handouts, no handouts, no handouts

Boy put your hand down, hand down

Lagu lain oleh Casey Masters