Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Handouts, artist - Unaverage Gang. Date of issue: 27.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Handouts |
| Death of me be my weak stomach |
| How I came along, and i’m risen from it |
| Dealin with this fucken shit, makes me vomit |
| Cause nobody’s helpin unless theres a profit |
| Remember these days, we pissin on your grave |
| UAV here to change the game, we prosperin the future mane so… |
| You a bitch if you thinking that we backin down |
| Never fallin to emotions, but we word’em out |
| Always asking how we did it, but you didn’t help |
| What the fuck is goin in your mind, that I never felt? |
| Remember these days, we pissin on your grave |
| UAV here to change the game, we prosperin the future mane so… |
| Bouta hit a mothafuckin lick psychopath mothafuckas lookin dead |
| Like we dug from the ditch and no we ain’t fake like a bitch |
| Better hide you kids, cause UAV came with the biz |
| And I can with nothing nice, can u read between the lines? |
| Got the scythe behind my eyes, It’s the devil inside, it’s the devil inside |
| Whats up, bouta run the game don’t need no luck, hold up, burn up, |
| gunna fuck you up |
| Fuck you bitch, fuck yo clique, bust the clips like woah |
| Don’t reminisce, never blowing up, I can’t picture this, now we on gang shit |
| runnin it |
| It’s UAV Gang yea we dominant like ugh |