文本歌词

No Hands - It's different
All of my people you know that I got 'em
Poppin' Dom P maybe pour out the bottle
I made 'bout fifty this week but who countin'
I got Raf Simons that worth 'bout a thousand
Came from a trap that's real deep in the valley
Spend a week in New York spend a week out in Cali
I got my brethren I got my bread up
I f**ked three times but then I got all fed up
I wine and dine these occasional model girls
Money is cool but I'd rather go get the world
I used to dream 'bout the sh*t that I'm doing now
Don't try to relate 'cause you don't understand
I'ma go f**king ham look mama no hands
No hands no hands
No hands no hands no hands no
All of these trends yeah you know I don't follow
Still smell success wear my girl's clothes borrow
Fame is some poison a hard pill to swallow
I'll pop that snap
Grammy nods come tomorrow
Still in this sh*t yeah you saw me on TV
I'm still that kid rock with Kad-E and Stevie
I got my real ones and I got my fake ones
Die for my friends no replies if you ain't one
I used to f**k with occasional model girls
Money is cool but I'd rather go get the world
I used to dream 'bout the sh*t that I'm doing now
You can try to relate but you won't understand
I'ma go f**king ham look mama no hands
No hands no hands
No hands no hands no hands no
No hands no hands no hands no