DDG - HANDS UP! lyrics

(Devo, this shit hard)

I sleep with my pistol
I don't lay without it (I can't)
Every thirty days, a hundred K deposit
(A hunnid)
And they wonder why I didn't stay in college 
(Drop out)
Even if you switch on me, I'm stayin' solid
(Switch, switch)
Real nigga 'til I motherfuckin' die (Damn)
Death be comin' normal, I don't fuckin' cry
(No T)
I don't feel emotions, I be fuckin' high
(High as fuck)
Hands up, bitch, I'm tryna touch the sky
(yeah, yeah)
Hands up (Hands up) , hands up (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up) , hands up (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm tryna workout
Tryna get these bands up (Cash)
Quit all that complainin' lil' nigga, man up
(Bitch)

Huh, roll up one more
Blunt, I'm gettin' sober, i need more weed
(yeah) just because you see me on the net
Don't mean you know me (Mmh)
Say you gettin' money, boy, that's cap
You gotta show me (Cap)
Just because we cordial
Do not mean that you my homie (Fuck)
I be movin' shiesty 'round my city
I'm invisible (Mhm)
I'm so lit at home that I
Can prolly fuck my principal (No cap)
Opps be punchin' air because I'm livin'
And they miserable i'm on my own way
These other rappers unoriginal (Bitch)
Guard on my body, yeah, shit drippy
I be smokin' so much weed, it ain’t
No nugs left in this zippy, i can’t do shake
I don't trust nobody in this business, nigga
It's two face
Dick matizing women when I hit it
Feel like Blueface (yeah)
I ain't tryna fuck, just give me head
I turned on my read receipts and
I leave bad bitches on read
I don't give no fucks
When it come to money, I'm locked in
You can't interrupt
Everytime I go to Beverly Hills
I spend ten and up

I sleep with my pistol
I don't lay without it (I can't)
Every thirty days, a hundred K deposit
(A hunnid)
And they wonder why I didn't stay in college
(Drop out)
Even if you switch on me I'm stayin' solid
(Switch, switch)
Real nigga 'til I motherfuckin' die (Damn)
Death be comin' normal, I don't fuckin' cry
(No T)
I don't feel emotions, I be fuckin' high
(High as fuck)
Hands up, bitch, I'm tryna touch the sky
(yeah, yeah)
Hands up (Hands up) , hands up (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up) , hands up (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm tryna workout
Tryna get these bands up (Cash)
Quit all that compainin' lil' nigga, man up
(Bitch)