Tyla Yaweh - Hands Up lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Tyla Yaweh] They all got their hands up And the Glock hold up, hold me ransom I want it all and then some Guns drawn, this a standoff I don't even know how this sh*t happened I take my chances [Chorus: Tyla Yaweh] Now I'm just tryna get away Put the money in the bag 'Cause I'ma get it anyway Girl, I love to see you in the day I'm just tryna get away Put the money in the bag 'Cause I'ma get it anyway Girl, I love to see you in the day [Verse 1: Tyla Yaweh] I'm not tryna talk no more in this function I don't wanna talk no more, you wanna fu*k sh*t This pistol, I'ma up it, bullets stray down I don't hear you talkin' that tough sh*t I don't wanna let you down, but I'ma let suffer All I know, all I know is just hustlin' With a flex of heart, yeah, show my muscles Don't have to pick up guns, we can have a tusslе Got me eatin' out my body, I can tell I can not trust you [Pre-Chorus: Tyla Yaweh] Thеy all got their hands up And the Glock hold up, hold me ransom I want it all and then some Guns drawn, this a standoff I don't even know how this sh*t happened I take my chances [Chorus: Tyla Yaweh] Now I'm just tryna get away Put the money in the bag 'Cause I'ma get it anyway Girl, I love to see you in the day I'm just tryna get away Put the money in the bag 'Cause I'ma get it anyway Girl, I love to see you in the day [Verse 2: Morray] Get away, get away, get away We put the bread in the bag or I promise it's DOA Given the board constricted That's why I love how your b*tch actin' all this BOA All for, I put the strap in, got my mask in, stuffin' bags in Got guns, I put 'em down I still beat you motherfu*ker ass, friend Don't got it twisted, my ni**a, I come from the trenches But I supported it with the Range Some 'bout firin' smoke that give me a high before a ni**a even blaze up I got no problem but killing the beef Or killing the beef by using the beats Or store up the peace and roll up in the piece And scatter your body, can't locate a piece [Pre-Chorus: Tyla Yaweh] They all got their hands up And the Glock hold up, hold me ransom I want it all and then some Guns drawn, this a standoff I don't even know how this sh*t happened I take my chances [Chorus: Tyla Yaweh] Now I'm just tryna get away Put the money in the bag 'Cause I'ma get it anyway Girl, I love to see you in the day I'm just tryna get away Put the money in the bag 'Cause I'ma get it anyway Girl, I love to see you in the day