Forchinado - No Handouts Lyrics

I been in the field, something like a ref
All about a mill, something like a chef
Tell me how you feel, get it off your chest
Mobbin' with the real, I ain't f*ckin' with the rest no, I tell her (I tell her)
I tell her do it slow mo (Mo)
The struggle made me different ya'll don't know me no mo (Nah)
I been staying quiet working on the low low
No handouts, watch me how I get it solo, solo

All that silly talkin' that's gon really get you smacked up
You ain't scaring any one, why you gotta act tough
Pull up in that black truck tell em lay flat
I'ma hit em right in their wave cap
Ya'll ain't shit (shit), I'm who they admire more
When I lay it down that shit harder than a tile floor
What the hell you tryin' for
You should throw the towel in
When I write hooks, knock you down then I count to ten
Yeah I'm poppin' should've came around me sooner
Living like a superhero word to Robert Downey Jr.
Tell them boys they need a tune up
You ain't rolling good as me dog
Jumping over all they asses like it's leap frog yeah

I been in the field, something like a ref
All about a mill, something like a chef
Tell me how you feel, get it off your chest
Mobbin' with the real, I ain't f*ckin' with the rest no, I tell her (I tell her)
I tell her do it slow mo (Mo)
The struggle made me different ya'll don't know me no mo (Nah)
I been staying quiet working on the low low
No handouts, watch me how I get it solo, solo

I been in and out the office
Now we party, it's the weekend
Tell the women show up topless
You don't need those
Take ya pick, jet ski or the speed boats
I know what you like you're bad and boujee like the Migos
Paper folded on paper I get the news daily
Too wavy blowin' flower now the room hazy
Can you blame me wanting condos on the beach
Real restate from west to east
Live it up before I rest in peace (I tried to tell em')
I saw the struggle a lot
Could've been broke down stuck juggling rock
But I picked up all the pieces to the puzzle and got
Straight to this music shit invested then I doubled the stock

I been in the field, something like a ref
All about a mill, something like a chef
Tell me how you feel, get it off your chest
Mobbin' with the real, I ain't f*ckin' with the rest no, I tell her (I tell her)
I tell her do it slow mo (Mo)
The struggle made me different ya'll don't know me no mo (Nah)
I been staying quiet working on the low low
No handouts, watch me how I get it solo, solo