maxxant - Hands Up

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[Intro] Said I'm tryna see ya I don't feel bad, hope my music fuck the speaker (x3) [Verse 1] I be cutting through that line, make a seam I be creeping through the night, I'm tryna see ya, ya Yeah, my brother hold me back, call me a fien Put that fuckin' cig down, my lungs gon' fail me Cough black up, I be cough black up Bitch gon' turn my swag up I'ma die with swag, yeah Bladesinsta got me right, she got me tatted, yeah Bleedin' out yo ass, bitch, yo pussy need a pad, yeah [Chorus] Let your shit sag, put your hands up to the ceiling (x3) I don't feel bad, is you feelin' what I'm feelin'? (x2) Let your shit sag, put your hands up to the ceiling (x4) I don't feel bad, I'm in love with a feelin' (x2) [Verse 2] Pull up downtown Bae tryna pull my pants down You tryna be my fan now You could be my fan now Bitch, I'm on the glow up QB boy, they know us Shout my brothers show up Shout my brothers show love [Outro] If I backtrack, it's some shit I can't tell Walk in fly, then a bitch love to give the bank hell, yeah (x4)
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