AyeDub - Palm of my Hand

I'm never cutting no slack til its big ol racks in the palm of my hand
I'm never cutting no slack til its big ol racks in the palm of my
Woah, yeah, don't give him too much of it
Hold on
Ready
Let's go
Let's go
Watch how i slide from beginning to end
No, I'm not friendly, I don't really need friends with you
If yu ain't talking money, you speaking Korean
I know this beat was so hard when I heard it, I cringed
Like the first time that I hit some gin
I got love way in Berlin
If I cant perform in your club, I don't care to attend, Bitch, shit
I ain't mean to offend
Been thinking about nothing but racks
So I been itching the palm of my hands
Breaking and entering, these niggas sleep, so I'm kicking the door off the henge
Won't never fold i cant break i wont bend
I cant stop til my bank account look like a Vin
Bitch, bet on myself like it's Russian roulette
That's some shit Ill never regret
Been having dreams of me falling asleep on a jet
Aye im posta be balling with brett
Don't wanna make my lil' baby too mad or upset, so I'm only accepting the check
I'm declining her pussy and neck
Bitch, you can keep it, I heard that you been selling sex for real
I done met niggas who come from the border
I'm seeing zeros all across the board
I keep my space i dont like be cordial
If you're not my family, I'm pressing ignore
I'm really winning if you think I'm tricking
Lil' baby, you tripping, you stepped on the cord
Yesterday, I had just talked to my cousin
He waiting to see what they telling the court
Praying he make it back home to them kids
He fighting a federal violation
Go look at them charges, ain't none of them violent
So why are they saying he violated
He introduced me to the mob, nigga
Black and white tux like the mob, nigga
I used to plot on and rob niggas
Wasn't made to go clock on a job, nigga
Nah, I'm not into keeping no secrets
I'm really chasing achievements
Bitch, I'm a big dog
Not really into agreements
CEO status, I'm scheming, fiending
Fiend for the money get even
Greedy, I make the hustle look easy
Praying i make a few mill off this microphone
Gimme my flowers while I'm still breathing
I'm never cutting no slack til its big ol racks in the palm of my hand
I'm never cutting no slack til its big ol racks in the palm of my hand
I'm never cutting no slack til its big ol racks in the palm of my hand
I need them big old Racks
I need them big old Racks

Written by:
Anthony Williams

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