Handles - Chief Keef, Zaytoven

Hey man, RIP my brothers, man

RIP Blood, RIP Cap

I be around blood brothers all the time

Zaytoven

I’m just gon' do flexin' for 'em

Man, I walk in the mall, I’m flexin' for 'em all the time, you know?

I go cash, I buy ten pairs of, of the Cap shoes, you know?

I’m boolin', you know, I’m countin' motherfuckin'

I’m countin' big face hundreds, you know?

With the dopeman

Moment of silence, light some candles

Bitch, I’m ballin' and I got the handles

Smoking so much weed I’m fogging up my windows

I’m riding foreign and it got the handles

I’ma handle these niggas out the rental

My car be geeking, all I did was touch the handle

Leave it up to me to get this money, I’m gon' handle it

I got the ball and I got the handles, bitch

I’m off the B-R-O-W-N B-A-G

Any morning he cannot beat me in the S

Your Supercharger versus my M3, yes

I was raised to handle business, don’t bring problems to the nest

And for all the big niggas I’ma handle it with TEC’s

Squeeze the trigger, hold the handle

We got over on you, swindle

Come and handle this

Moment of silence, light some candles

Bitch, I’m ballin' and I got the handles

Smoking so much weed I’m fogging up my windows

I’m riding foreign and it got the handles

I’ma handle these niggas out the rental

My car be geeking, all I did was touch the handle

Leave it up to me to get this money, I’m gon' handle it

I got the ball and I got the handles, bitch

Got the ball, got the handles, got the cars, got the weed

Came through flexing, she love for me

Glock on me go boom, boom, boom, boom

Bitch, Bone Thugs be me

I smoke the best weed, bitch, the bubbly with me

Ain’t no nigga just fucking with me

Came through flexing, that’s nothing to me

Nigga getting mad, that’s cuffing to me

This bitch choose, said she love her some Keef

This bitch choose, said she love her some me

Then I got mad, said she fucking with me

Bitch, I’m so baked, it’s a oven with me

A burger and a fry, that’s McDonalds to me

I’m so glad, I brought Rondo with me

I’m somewhere countin' cash, smokin' weed

Then these fuck niggas say they comin' for me

I hope nigga know I got a llama on me

I hope nigga know I got drama on me

Money got your bitch with the doors up

Now your luck suck 'cause your bitch she’s slobbing on me

She like, «Sosa, you nutting on me?»

I’m like, «Couple times, too much money on me»

Told lil' bitch she ain’t coming with me

You can go anywhere but with me

Moment of silence, light some candles

Bitch, I’m ballin' and I got the handles

Smoking so much weed I’m fogging up my windows

I’m riding foreign and it got the handles

I’ma handle these niggas out the rental

My car be geeking, all I did was touch the handle

Leave it up to me to get this money, I’m gon' handle it

I got the ball and I got the handles, bitch