Lyrics Hand To Hand - Fredo Santana
Never
needed
a
helping
hand
I
remember
doing
hand
to
hand
Everyday
I′m
bussin
jugs
just
to
get
them
fucking
bands
My
nickname
should
be
rubber
band
cause
all
I
do
is
get
them
bands
Yo
boyfriend
a
fucking
fan
Get
shot
for
shorting
me
grams
Watches
got
lil
meechi
diamonds
on
it
all
it
do
is
dance
Police
pull
me
over
Ima
run
I
can't
go
to
jail
I
can
look
you
in
ya
eyes
and
tell
that
you
frail
I
can
look
you
in
ya
eyes
and
tell
you
probably
talk
to
12
Run
up
a
sack
get
it
right
lil
nigga
I
got
big
guns
I
don′t
fight
lil
nigga
Fuck
a
meet
and
greet
You
can
meet
my
pistol
Got
a
AR
in
the
cut
and
it
solves
my
issues
Bitch
I'm
Super
Savage
ain't
gotta
call
no
niggas
When
I
think
it′s
beef
I
just
call
my
pistol
Riding
shotgun
with
this
K
on
my
lap
I
be
in
the
trap
don′t
give
a
fuck
about
rap
Run
up
a
sack
get
it
right
lil
nigga
I
got
big
guns
I
don't
fight
lil
nigga
Fuck
a
meet
and
greet
you
can
meet
my
pistol
Got
a
AR
in
the
cut
and
it
solves
my
issues
Never
needed
a
helping
hand
I
remember
doing
hand
to
hand
Everyday
I′m
bussin
jugs
just
to
get
them
fucking
bands
My
nickname
should
be
rubber
band
cause
all
I
do
is
get
them
bands
Yo
boyfriend
a
fucking
fan
get
shot
for
shorting
me
grams
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