Handle It Songtext
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Who made this? JB made this
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Why them man there love tarking?
Man really don't do reasoning, man really hit the market and bargain
I been tryna get it cheapest
Get that soft and whip it, it coming out strong like Future and Weeknd
Heavy metal on me, I just can't step naked, it's nuttin' like the Garden of Eden
Everyone's speaking 'till they turned target, nuttin' like the DJ
OT, OT, OT, how my lifestyles got money three ways
Gotcha
Why them man there love tarking?
Man really don't do reasoning, man really hit the market and bargain
I been tryna get it cheapest
Get that soft and whip it, it coming out strong like Future and Weeknd
Heavy metal on me, I just can't step naked, it's nuttin' like the Garden of Eden
Everyone's speaking 'till they turned target, nuttin' like the DJ
OT, OT, OT, how my lifestyles got money three ways
Funny how they ain't want me free ay
Minor setbacks, major comebacks, I really touched road and I would've got straight to the game like EA
Finessed this chinging, bro assisted, that's my PA
The T house was my studio, that spin ting be my DJ
All I see is new faces, most of the goons old school like Freeway
Opp boys saying that we ain't on nuttin', then they're sounding like fools, that's cliche
All we know is beefing, nobody taught us how to peace make
Most of the mandem teething, got corn flying more time than BA
M way, make a killing, them man broke, still chilling
That ain't a real drilling, that must be Djibril like Cisse
Ah-yeah, backing the wap and it's all over
Two .45s in a Range Rover
See these shells, you can hold that one
If you're calling it beef, we can handle it
Ah-yeah, backing the wap and it's all over
Two .45s in a Range Rover
See these shells, you can hold that one
If you're calling it beef, we can handle it
Nuttin' but money and violence anytime that I touch the roads
Treat the dots like Noah, two at a time when I pump these loads
Invest in brand new skengs, I don't deal with no rusty poles
Like the clip works like my whip, automatic, touch and go
Mum said if you don't change you'll end up dead or rot in jail
I never chose this life, like I tried kick ball but the option failed
Had me on train to cunch, jumping barriers at Tottenham Hale
I told bro it's gonna be a long night, like we might have to sleep top and tail
What do you know about copping a brand new hammer but you're pissed 'cause you've got no nails?
Before I got the spin ting, had the sawn off dots with bells
You better watch who you roll with, a friend of a opp is a opp as well
Bad B come to the nizz for the D, how you [?] fuck your girl
I can tell you about bando trips, in the trap with no electricity
Counting prof' with the candles lit, if we beef then we handle it
How many times did I make that beat? Just like Steel Banglez did
Put both hands right round it and squeeze, like I'm tryna strangle it
Ah-yeah, backing the wap and it's all over
Two .45s in a Range Rover
See these shells, you can hold that one
If you're calling it beef, we can handle it
Ah-yeah, backing the wap and it's all over
Two .45s in a Range Rover
See these shells, you can hold that one
If you're calling it beef, we can handle it
Ah-yeah
Minor setbacks, major comebacks, I really touched road and I would've got straight to the game like EA
Finessed this chinging, bro assisted, that's my PA
The T house was my studio, that spin ting be my DJ
All I see is new faces, most of the goons old school like Freeway
Opp boys saying that we ain't on nuttin', then they're sounding like fools, that's cliche
All we know is beefing, nobody taught us how to peace make
Most of the mandem teething, got corn flying more time than BA
M way, make a killing, them man broke, still chilling
That ain't a real drilling, that must be Djibril like Cisse
Ah-yeah, backing the wap and it's all over
Two .45s in a Range Rover
See these shells, you can hold that one
If you're calling it beef, we can handle it
Ah-yeah, backing the wap and it's all over
Two .45s in a Range Rover
See these shells, you can hold that one
If you're calling it beef, we can handle it
Nuttin' but money and violence anytime that I touch the roads
Treat the dots like Noah, two at a time when I pump these loads
Invest in brand new skengs, I don't deal with no rusty poles
Like the clip works like my whip, automatic, touch and go
Mum said if you don't change you'll end up dead or rot in jail
I never chose this life, like I tried kick ball but the option failed
Had me on train to cunch, jumping barriers at Tottenham Hale
I told bro it's gonna be a long night, like we might have to sleep top and tail
What do you know about copping a brand new hammer but you're pissed 'cause you've got no nails?
Before I got the spin ting, had the sawn off dots with bells
You better watch who you roll with, a friend of a opp is a opp as well
Bad B come to the nizz for the D, how you [?] fuck your girl
I can tell you about bando trips, in the trap with no electricity
Counting prof' with the candles lit, if we beef then we handle it
How many times did I make that beat? Just like Steel Banglez did
Put both hands right round it and squeeze, like I'm tryna strangle it
Ah-yeah, backing the wap and it's all over
Two .45s in a Range Rover
See these shells, you can hold that one
If you're calling it beef, we can handle it
Ah-yeah, backing the wap and it's all over
Two .45s in a Range Rover
See these shells, you can hold that one
If you're calling it beef, we can handle it
Ah-yeah
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