YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Handle One lyrics

(KPOnTheBeat, Jah, heat it up)

Say it to a nigga, "Owe you somethin'?"
Well, a nigga owe me somethin' too
And this what I'm gonna do
I'ma grab that chopper with
That knife on front
I'm a Nawfside nigga, I can handle one
(Believe that, yeah, yeah)

Smoke somethin' behind my nigga
Pull up and I blow my pistol
I kill a nigga bitch (Boom, boom)
Play games, watch, I zip you (yeah)
Fuck that talkin', let's do that (yeah)
I'm a pimp, bitch, I'm (yeah)
Woah, slow down
Your mama in here throwin' all that ass
Yeah, I'm in my bag, I'll flash out
Make a nigga whoop yo' ass and do you bad
You gon' get dragged out
Put a switch on back that 45, it's a MAC now
You pussy broke bitch, know you
Might die in that 'Raq, huh
Look, look, nighttime in the Nawfside
I'm posted in the projects
All the pain I got to dissect, bitch
I'll kill you 'bout my profit

If you ain't slime, you ain't one of
My mine, bitch, cross the line
We slangin' iron
Stay with that look in my eyes, bitch
You gon' respect my mind
Tell a nigga, fuck him
Then been waitin' outside for that bitch boy
Rock out with choppers, no guitars
I'm gon' go hard, i swear to God
(yeah) i miss my boy, I'm goin'
Overboard, I tried succeedin', bitch
It's hard (yeah)
Pop one, then I'm gone to head, doped up
I'm on my plenty meds

Out my mind (Bow) , out my top now
Play, I shoot the fuckin' crowd
Tell 'em, "Clear it out, now"
I just popped a Percocet
I'm foamin' in my mouth now
I go buy Z06 'Vette
Inside I got that Carbon slime
She know it's beef, that boy an opp
She fuckin' lyin' hold on, truck-built bitch
(Ah) , bitch, you better pick a side
Believe me one them boys gon' die
Matter of time, I'ma dish-out fire
(Now, bitch, bye)
I need a point three right now, nigga

If you ain't slime, you ain't one of
My mine, bitch, cross the line
We slangin' iron
Stay with that look in my eyes, bitch
You gon' respect my mind
Tell a nigga, fuck him
Then been waitin' outside for that bitch boy
Rock out with choppers, no guitars
I'm gon' go hard, i swear to God
(yeah) i miss my boy, I'm goin'
Overboard, I tried succeedin', bitch
It's hard (yeah)
Pop one, then I'm gone to head, doped up
I'm on my plenty meds

Say it to a nigga, "Owe you somethin'?"
Well, a nigga owe me somethin' too
And this what I'm gonna do
I'ma grab that chopper with
That knife on front
I'm a Nawfside nigga, I can handle one
(Believe that, yeah, yeah)