Hard To Handle

You in gang territory, police wearin' green suits

Top model on the magazine, they just want powder they can toot

I'm out the trenches, bitches know I get flyer than a parachute

Fuck that bitch, I hit her bottom and top for a pair of shoes

I'm affiliated with them ones that's gon' bring hell through

Pour a 4 in a 16, I'm a real ****, stand up

I throw on seven tennis bracelets just to go gamble

I'm a real street ****, therefore I'm hard to handle

A mill 'cash in all twenties, shit look real sloppy

Introduce the world to juggin', let these rappers copy

All this ice all over my body, never play hockey

While the weed growin', I'm chillin' in the mountains, hikin'

I'm always ballin' in New York but never been to Dyckman

Twenty racks for when I stand, I don't need a bitch to like me

All I want is money, nothing else excite me

I get checks, no Nike, but I got plug prices

The streets hot, they spinnin' shit like a ceiling fan

If you get caught up, don't you tell to get up out the jam

Zone 1 and 6 in Atlanta, shit like Gangland

Everybody goin' crazy for the Freebandz

You in gang territory, police wearin' green suits

Top model on the magazine, they just want powder they can toot

I'm out the trenches, bitches know I get flyer than a parachute

Fuck that bitch, I hit her bottom and top for a pair of shoes

I'm affiliated with them ones that's gon' bring hell through

Pour a 4 in a 16, I'm a real ****, stand up

I throw on seven tennis bracelets just to go gamble

I'm a real street ****, therefore I'm hard to handle

Told my bitch to leave me 'lone, go home and count up some racks

I'm a certified street ****, can't have me lookin' whack

When I come through I'm on two pills, slam that shit from the back

I got straight hair around my finger, hit her good then give her a check

I'm a rude ****, I get screwed up and might buy a bitch a Ghost

I got two Glocks and the Drac on me at all times, I tote

Told her drive that double R, told her how to whip it like a boat

Got some shit from out of Paris, hittin' a whippet, doin' coke

Kickin' down a **** door and then I took off out of sight

It's so hard for Pluto to love you, I been around prostitutes all my life

I was six years old, stand outdoors, seen a **** nose get wiped

Grew up in that 6, a **** get your bitch then fuck your wife

I been rock so many diamonds, think VVS's in my vein

I got bitches that can't post me so I throw 'em a lil' chain

She a real one. she gon' go all out about me like my gang

Got a new bust down foreign and I don't even claim her

You in gang territory, police wearin' green suits

Top model on the magazine, they just want powder they can toot

I'm out the trenches, bitches know I get flyer than a parachute

Fuck that bitch, I hit her bottom and top for a pair of shoes

I'm affiliated with them ones that's gon' bring hell through

Pour a 4 in a 16, I'm a real ****, stand up

I throw on seven tennis bracelets just to go gamble

I'm a real street ****, therefore I'm hard to handle

I'm a real street ****, therefore I'm hard to handle

I'm a real street ****, therefore I'm hard to handle