N0 H@nd0uts

Yeah, yeah, yeah, look…

no love lost, no handouts

I been runnin’ plays, I ain’t ran out

diss that top floor, penthouse mantra

still got trauma in the mantra—uh

(mm, yeah)

no handouts, I made it off the pressure

used to pray for better, now I flex with lesser effort

circle tight, I don’t got time to second guess ya

fake love turn blessings into lessons, uh

now they callin back, but I don’t even text ’em

put my pain in verses, now I’m talkin’ to the reverend

I just want the real—(don’t confuse it with attention)

I just made a deal, and I did it with intention

told my brothers, keep it solid like the pavement

talk is cheap, so I invoice the statements

movin’ silent but my presence feel contagious

I been cookin’ up my fate, this ain’t no favor

came from ramen nights and broken elevators

now it’s glass floors, I’m walkin’ over haters

label hit my phone like we got somethin’ major

told ’em, “I’m the one” not a feature or a savior

Ooh, no stressin (no)

Wrote my pain in blessings

Turned them nights alone

Into studio sessions

All them times they ghosted

Now they manifestin

But I don’t feed no leeches, baby

That’s just my discretion

No handouts, I made it off the pressure

Used to pray for better, now I flex with lesser effort

Circle tight, I don’t got time to second guess ya

Fake love turn blessings into lessons, uh

Now they callin’ back, but I don’t even text ’em

Put my pain in verses, now I’m talkin’ to the reverend

I just want the real—don’t confuse it with attention

I just made a deal, and I did it with intention

Wait—

Used to feel invisible, now I’m invincible

Tried to box me in, I broke the principle

Lookin’ for the soul, not the physical

They was playin’ roles, now it’s biblical

Part the sea, I don’t ride the wave, I shift the tide

They don’t want peace, they just want pride

Pockets was low but the spirit was high

Had to let go just to really survive

They want the fame, I want the change

They want a chain, I want a lane

They need a post, I need a page

They want a trend, I want a name

Legacy don’t come with luck

I bleed this out, I live this stuff

Pressure built me

Don’t ask who healed me

I rose from ashes

You just scrolled past it

They want the climax

But skipped all the chapters

I wrote my story

No ghost, no actors

No handouts, I made it off the pressure (Pressure)

Used to pray for better, now I flex with lesser effort (Woo)

Circle tight, I don’t got time to second guess ya (Nah)

Fake love turn blessings into lessons, uh (Yeah)

Now they callin’ back, but I don’t even text ’em (Nope)

Put my pain in verses, now I’m talkin’ to the reverend (Preach)

I just want the real—don’t confuse it with attention

I just made a deal, and I did it with intention (Intentions)

No love lost, no handouts

We ain’t foldin, we stand out

This my moment, peak my route

Talkin heavy with the pen now

(PEN NOW)