DeJ Loaf - Hands Down lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Hands down, me & my niggas getting bread now, yea now

Basquiet paintings on my wall

Shrimp & champagne is what I order

God sent them angels & they saved me

Pockets golden, they finna know me

The realest in it, Lord protect me & my homies

These niggas luv me, yo nigga spoil me

I'm nothin' like these otha girls, they corny

Ya'll be shooting but don't be scoring

We be shooting, yeawe be balling

Ain't gone & tell 'em who fucking run it

Running marathons around all these dummies

I'm at the top, don't want no comp

All these sacrifices have me looking lucky

They say I'm ugly but they don't know me

I'm going crazy cuz I really came from nothing

(Hook)

And I say hands down me & my niggas getting bread now

Yeah now, walking wit my head out, wit my hair down

Haters gone talk we gone let 'em down

Killing errythin' we see, we don't play around

(Verse 2)

Protecting my people, all these weapons are lethal

In the studio griding, tryin' to ice out my Jesus

Feel this shit in my soul, feel it all thu' them speakers

Hey yo, my heart done turned cold, I can see thru' ya people

I be turning down features, I'm bout to turn up my prices

All my verses worth millions but I'm taking ten thousand

They want to eat, I'll lebron them

They want beef? I'll surprise them

Cuz I've been cooking this shit

Now time to eat & they're righteous

(Hook)

(Verse 3)

Dad killed, rose petals, mom's missing

95, brotha born, cold winta

Shit crazy, all these women & all these children

Supposedly I got new brothas & new sisters

Stay to myself, I was the oddball

Hoop dreams, I had the handles like hot sauce

But bein' shy was my downfall

Couldn't let that shit control my life dog

(Hook)