HANDLEME ft. Zona & F33R Lyrics

I'm trying live my life

This bitch wanna be my wife

I had to go and get the bands

Please don't ruin my night

Bitch only want one night

She ain't even worried 'bout me

All this depression and all of this syrup my life to empty

I be riding with a tank on E

(Skrt)

Riding with a tank on E

(Ooh)

They was trying to handle me, but the bitch can't handle me

Yuh

Can you handle me or what?

Turn that bitch into a slut I got the powers suit me up

Riding in the Lexus truck im on the verge of throwing up

Pack a punch im out of funk she back it up I smoke a blunt

Ride in a rari

Bad bitch inna party

She all on my body

I'm geekin' off Molly

I'm smokin on potty

I'm all onna yachty

I fuck a snow bunny

She sticky like honey

I get to the money

High laughin it's funny

From Monday-Sunday

To Sunday- Monday

I like how she geekin'

Im her druggy buddy

I stare at her body

While sippin' on bubbly

I'm trying to live my life

This bitch wanna be my wife

I had to go and get the bands

Please don't ruin my night

Bitch only want one night

She ain't even worried 'bout me

All this depression and all of this syrup my life to empty

I be riding with a tank on E

(Skrt)

Riding with a tank on E

(Ooh)

They was trying to handle me, but the bitch can't handle me

Yuh

Ooh

Can you handle me?

Can you handle me oh my

I got this pain put it in the sky

These bitches be cap, these bitches be liars

Fuck her one time now she think she mine

I was riding round I get it

I got bands, ima spend it

40 bands we get with it

You a can-

You a-

Yeah

U ain't see me what I'm doing what I've done (fr)

*mumbles*

I got niggas they cap for fun huh huh

I got niggas they don't cap they cap with gun

Cap you off

(Yuh yuh)

Ride in a Ton-huh

Spiting this fire

Molotov

Molotov

Molotov

Molotov

I'm trying to live my life

This bitch wanna be my wife

I had to go and get the bands

Please don't ruin my night

Bitch only want one night

She ain't even worried 'bout me

All this depression and all of this syrup my life to empty

I be riding with a tank on E

(Skrt)

Riding with a tank on E

(Ooh)

They was trying to handle me, but the bitch can't handle me

Yuh

Can you handle me?

Gradually she pop the pills feel better baby

You had to go and tell the tea

Fed up from your last nigga

Say why I'm so passive?

This lifestyle getting crazy

No time for playing

Baby, yeah

Go save yourself

Yeah molly going crazy

She trippin off the meds

Hannah Montana

Trying to take me to the back

But I can't go sad

I just got back

Pessimism why you tryna block the vision

Inna back room

Church girls all sinning

She be on fours for sure

Just not in that building

Chronic smell

Haunted house

Blondies out

I'm trying to live my life

This bitch wanna be my wife

I had to go and get the bands

Please don't ruin my night

Bitch only want one night

She ain't even worried 'bout me

All this depression and all of this syrup my life to empty

I be riding with a tank on E

(Skrt)

Riding with a tank on E

(Ooh)

They was trying to handle me, but the bitch can't handle me

Yuh