Hand Out Lyrics

They let me out I ran up out the jail house

My mail ain't coming in but I sent mail out

You violate probation you can't bail out

I hope you fucking die if we fell out

They let me out I ran up out the jail house

My mail ain't coming in but I sent mail out

You violate probation you can't bail out

My mail ain't coming in but I sent mail out

I be figgalating your story missing pages

I done finally found love it was missing lately

Gambling with my life like I live in Vegas

Stay away from haters they can be contagious

Got Zilos in the crib I hope the lord could save us yeah yeah

Wanna catch a body cause it motivate us yeah yeah

Talking down on me cause they more than haters yeah yeah

I get rich I'm buying a hundred acres yeah yeah

I be scared to post her I might make her famous yeah yeah

Cut my legs off I'm still armed and dangerous yeah yeah

You ain't got enough you count it with your fingers yeah yeah

Spray Da World we is not no gang bangers yeah yeah

They let me out I ran up out the jail house

My mail ain't coming in but I sent mail out

You violate probation you can't bail out

I hope you fucking die if we fell out

They let me out I ran up out the jail house

My mail ain't coming in but I sent mail out

You violate probation you can't bail out

My mail ain't coming in but I sent mail out

My nigga in the jag hope that you don't crash yeah yeah

Hit the fucking gas hit the fucking gas yeah yeah

They done got me mad now I'm fucking mad yeah yeah

My Lil bae got a ass got a fucking ass yeah yeah

My pride goin be the reason that I fucking die

But my pride goin be the reason that I fucking strive

I miss my fucking hittas living in the sky

June bug died in June his birthday in July