Hands Up Lyrics – DDG

Hands Up Lyrics by DDG is a Newly released English song. Hands Up Lyrics are written by DDG while the song is produced by DDG. The song was published in December 31, 2022.

Hands Up Song Details:

Hands Up Lyrics

(Damn, boy this shit hard)

I see with my pistol, I don’t lay without it (I can’t)
Every thirty days, a hundred K deposit (A hunnid)
And they wonder why I didn’t stay in college (Drop out)
Even if you switch on me
I’m stayin’ solid (Switch, switch)
Real nigga ’til I motherfu*kin’ die (Damn)
Death be comin’ normal, I don’t fu*kin’ cry (No T)
I don’t feel emotions, I be fu*kin’ high (High as fu*k)
Hands up, b!tch, I’m tryna touch the sky (Yeah, yeah)
Hands up (Hands up), hands up, (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up), hands up, yeah, yeah
B!tch, I’m tryna workout, tryna get these bands up (Cash)
Quit all actin’, playin’ lil’ nigga, man up (B!tch)

Roll up one more blunt, I’m gettin’ sober,
I need more weed (Yeah)
Just because you see me on the net
Don’t make you know me (Mmh)
Say you gettin’ money, boy,
that’s cap you gotta show me (Cap)
Just because we [?] do not mean
that you my homie (Fu*k)
I be movin’ shiesty ’round my city,
I’m invicible (Mhm)
I’m so lit at home that I can prolly fu*k
my principle (No cap)
Opps be punchin’ air because I’m livin’,
and they miserable
I’m on my own way these other
rappers unoriginal (B!tch)
Guard on my body, yeah, shit drippy
I be smokin’ so much weed [?]
I don’t trust nobody in this business,
nigga it’s two face
Dick [?] women when I hit it,
feel like Blueface (Yeah)
I ain’t tryna fu*k just gimme head
I turned on my readin’ sheets and
I leave bad b!tches on read,
I don’t give no fu*ks
When it come to money, I’m locked in,
you can’t interrupt
Everytime I go to Beverly Hills,
I spend ten and up

I see with my pistol,
I don’t lay without it (I can’t)
Every thirty days, a hundred K deposit (A hunnid)
And they wonder why I didn’t stay in college (Drop out)
Even if you switch on me,
I’m stayin’ solid (Switch, switch)
Real nigga ’til I motherfu*kin’ die (Damn)
Death be comin’ normal, I don’t fu*kin’ cry (No T)
I don’t feel emotions, I be fu*kin’ high (High as fu*k)
Hands up, b!tch, I’m tryna touch the sky (Yeah, yeah)
Hands up (Hands up), hands up, (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up), hands up, yeah, yeah
B!tch, I’m tryna workout,
tryna get these bands up (Cash)
Quit all actin’, playin’ lil’ nigga, man up (B!tch)

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