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Handler, The Art of a HANNLER

(Vaze on the track, boy) Fuck The Law

The biggest Handler

(Ayy, Twenseventeen) Handler

The biggest Handler, yeah

I been readin' leaked messages, forward 'em to Zoo

I'm like, "Damn, they talkin' 'bout stretchin' us"

He say, "Meet me in the A"

I brought my frr, I took the Megabus

Shit got way too rough

Get shit stood over, I ain't gon' say too much

I'm a real one, ain't lettin' a **** eight ball me off the industry

Glad I learned to stop exposin' my plan, keep **** out my business

Most of these **** bitches

He don't like me 'cause I hit the one he live with

She don't like me 'cause I treat her like I never fucked with her

I been in my feelings

**** slid, we blew 'em down, but we ain't kill 'em

I'm reloaded, drop off some choppers to my block, ****

This ain't no handgun, this bitch here, it shoot cop killers (Frr)

You ain't nothin' like me, keep it C, I really pop ****, rob ****

God with him if I get on his ass and I do not kill him

Put this bitch in Track Mode and the curb I kiss (Skrrt)

I don't respond to disses

I done went through they shit, steady spinnin'

**** on my dick just like these bitches (Frr)

Put the question in the air

Who fuckin' with Law right now up in this city?

I'll wait, huh, shit, I'ma be waitin' for a minute (Ayy, hold on)

And, yeah, I took the trenches

Since foenem robbed dude, a lot of ****' sides switched up (That's crazy)

Huh, but we ain't trippin' (Yeah)

A handler gon' handle the business

Catch whoever and kill 'em (Frr)

Take they blocks and spin 'em (Go through there)

I'm on all them **** (We on 'em wherever)

THF or death (Yeah)

I'm on all that, **** (446)

I just changed my number, a fake-ass **** can't call me, **** (Frr)

Yeah, fucked up in the head for real, wish death on all these ****

I just popped a half of a X pill to make my tweak a lift up

On the block, my Glock inside my draws, go nowhere without my shit tucked

I'm off a Skittle, I just poured a deuce in my Arizona, my hood on, I'm feelin' like Trayvon

All real ****, I'm gon' be the same way 'til his day come

Ask my homies, detectives ran up on me, ain't say nothin'

I'm a real **** forever, I gotta stress it

**** be actin' like feminine creatures

Bitch ass group text sneak dissin' all of my people

Smile in your face, I'm glad that somebody leaked 'em

It's forever up with they ass

And I'ma stand on this shit when I see 'em (Frr)

And I'ma show 'em this shit ain't no game

Tell foenem in jail, "Beat all of they homie 'nem ass"

Spinnin' and spinnin' and spinnin', I feel like I'm stuck in the past

One-point-two on the table, but I'm in the back of the house with a chop and mask

Some of them lyin'

Frr (Foenem tellin' me get out the car, I'm, I'm, I'm out)

Handler, The Art of a HANNLER

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