Handle One Songtext
(KPOnTheBeat)
(Jah, hit 'em up)

Say, oh, a nigga owe you somethin'?
Well, a nigga owe me somethin' too, and this what I'm gonna do
I'ma grab that chopper with that knife on front
I'm a North side nigga, I can handle one, believe that, yeah, yeah

Smoke somethin' behind my nigga, pull up and I blow my pistol
I kill a nigga bitch, play your ass, watch, I zip you, yeah
Fuck that talk, let's do that, yeah, I'm a pimp, bitch, I'm—, yeah
Woah, slow down, your mama in here throwin' all that ass
Yeah, I'm in my bag, I'll flash out
Make a nigga whoop your ass and do you bad, you gon' get dragged out
Put a switch on back that four-five, it's a MAC now
You pussy broke bitch, know you might die in the 'Raq, huh
Look, look, night time in the North side, I'm posted in the projects
All the pain I gotta dissect, bitch, I'll kill you 'bout my profit

If you ain't slime, you ain't one of my mine, bitch, cross the line, we slang iron
Stay with that look in my eyes, bitch, you gon' respect my mind
Tell a nigga, fuck him, then been waitin' outside for that bitch boy
Rock out with choppers, no guitars, I'm gon' go hard, I swear to God
I miss my boy, I'm goin' off bars, I tried succeedin', bitch, it's hard
Yeah, pop one, then I'm gone to head, doped up, I'm on my plenty meds

Say, oh, a nigga owe you somethin'?
Well, a nigga owe me somethin' too, and this what I'm gonna do
I'ma grab that chopper with that knife on front
I'm a North side nigga, I can handle one, believe that, yeah, yeah

Out my mind, ball out my top, nah
Play, I shoot the fuckin' crowd, tell 'em clear it out now
I just popped a Percocet, I'm foamin' in my mouth now
I go buy Z06 vette, inside I got that Carbon slime
She know it's beef, that boy an opp, she fuckin' lyin'
Hold on, truck-built bitch (Ah), bitch, you better pick a side
Believe me one them boys gon' die
Matter of time, I'ma dish out fire
Now, bitch, bye, I need a point three right now, nigga

If you ain't slime, you ain't one of my mine, bitch, cross the line, we slang iron
Stay with that look in my eyes, bitch, you gon' respect my mind
Tell a nigga, fuck him, then been waitin' outside for that bitch boy
Rock out with choppers, no guitars, I'm gon' go hard, I swear to God
I miss my boy, I'm gone off bars, I tried succeedin', bitch, it's hard
Yeah, pop one, then I'm gone to head, doped up, I'm on my plenty meds

Say, oh, a nigga owe you somethin'?
Well, a nigga owe me somethin' too, and this what I'm gonna do
I'ma grab that chopper with that knife on front
I'm a North side nigga, I can handle one