Hands Up

I done got my swag right I got my bands up Big ahh glock tucked in my jeans Hard to hold my pants up I like da way she f*ck on me But I Can't fuckin stand her Yea I got rich But I still run down make you put yo hands up I been goin thru so much shit but I still keep my head up Hoe thought I crashed Ain't think I get out run this kinda bread up Make sure I bless ma dukes fa Allem times I had her fed up It ain't no squashin this shit Nigga we get active f*ck I'm scared of? (Yea yea) Cuhh got da drac Wade gotta glock 45 We put da sticks in ya face Nigga won't get away Nigga jus let me hop out dis ride Bullet holes all in ya face Word around town Heard a f*ck nigga felt dat switch Shoulda hit his ahh wit dat k Big bully gang Me n yurda man made this shit Niggas gone die in the way I done got my swag right I got my bands up Big ahh glock tucked in my jeans Hard to hold my pants up I like the way she F*ck on me But I can't fuckin stand her Yea I got rich but I still run down make you Put yo hands up I still run down make you put yo motherfuckin hands up Naam sayin Nigga big bully gang shit Whole lotta money Nigga Good gas Nigga Bad hoes We young n turnt right now