Icewear Vezzo - Neva Had a Handout lyrics

[Intro] (Da Realest) Let that b*tch ride, Brown (Beatman) (Iced Up Records) What? Keep that b*tch goin', don't even cut it off (Turn it up) Yeah (fu*k ni**as talkin' 'bout?) Yeah [Verse 1] Yeah, I ain't never had a handout (Nah) We'll fu*k the club up and never ran out (Hah) Bag heavy, serve the city, still ain't ran out (Still got it) Got the best jewelry in this b*tch why I stand out (Why I stand out) Yeah, dog sh*t hold my pants down (b*tch) I ain't even robbin' sh*t, put your hands down (Put your hands down) Richest rapper in my town, ni**a, hands down (No cap) Seat way back in the 'Vette, look like I'm layin' down (Skrrt) Yeah, fu*k a thick b*tch and her friend, yeah (For real) Nah, I'm lyin', that's her sister (Hah) Got that iron, get to firin' just for lookin' (Baow) fu*k Hutch up, we be buyin', ni**as lookin' (Hah) [Chorus] I ain't never had a handout (What?) Yeah, I ain't never had a handout (What?) Nah, I ain't never had a handout (Drank God) Yeah, fu*k the club up, pull them bands out I ain't never had a handout (What?) Yeah, I ain't never had no handout (Nah) b*tch, I ain't never had no handout (Drank God) Richest ni**a in this b*tch, why I stand out (What?) [Verse 2] Yeah, real street ni**a, ho, I'm certified Yeah, these GI stones and they certified Fifty thousand in my pants, that's a bu*ter (Hmm) Different color stones in this watch, call that Lucky Charms Four hundred thousand car in the trenches Signed a million-dollar deal with my— fu*ked up Signed a million-dollar deal for my ni**as Black double-R, Forgios, twenty-sixes (Huh) Spillin' lean on the seats, gotta park this b*tch I'll up that dog sh*t, I be startin' sh*t Wood with me, drum on him like he marchin' sh*t Switch on the Glock push bu*ton, had to start the blick You a pussy-ass ni**a, where your chain at? Ain't never seen him in the hood, where you hang at? Brought all the ones in this b*tch, where you rain at? Bust a whole Rollie on my arm, where it's plain at? (Ugh) [Chorus] Never had a handout (What?) Yeah, I ain't never had a handout (What?) b*tch, I ain't never had a handout (Drank God) Yeah, fu*k the club up and never ran out Hmm, I ain't never had a handout (What?) Yeah, I ain't never had no handout (Nah) b*tch, I ain't never had no handout (Drank God) Richest ni**a in this b*tch, why I stand out, ugh (What?)