Текст песни Handing Em Out - JCK

Back out again
Brought out a couple of friends
A couple a women a couple of tens
A couple of fights that I didn't ignite 'cause I knew from the start I was destined to win

A couple of shin digs I attend
A whole lotta shit that I take on the chin
Shit on them bitches I'm winning
An upward direction, the only time I follow trends

Pull up to parties we turning it inside out
Walk in the form of the gods I'm immortal and watching these men die out
So many checks that my pen dry out

Saddest thing is
The sabbath is when I do most of my sin
But even the holiest men buy out
She like jack put it in my mouth
These bitches crazy
(These bitches crazy, man)

These bitches crazy
Keep it a hundred
My faith getting shaky
Keep getting hundreds but who's really counting?
Keep getting tired off moving these mountains for people that ain't worth accounting
Keep facing perils I'm down for the challenge
Stay getting payroll and keep getting money the size of a plain and I turn that shit into a Mountain

In the plane and I fly over mountains with names I can't even pronounce
And my name will probably be up there with the greatest when all of this shit is Announced
I been hoping and praying this shit gonna make me a way I been planning it out
Ain't no Ls in my name but it seem like I got a few extra in handing em out

Handing em out
Handing em out
I get the check I don't check the amount
Don't check the amount

Handing em out
Handing em out
I got the money to clear it I know that the check never bounce

Actually fascinating
Get more head than a cap on a graduation
I'm the best on a track by my calculation
Boy she sit and do tricks like a Dalmatian

Ah hell, think that I found Satan
Deep South all day man the sun blazing
But this summer came cold man I'm done playing
Get more cash flow than a foundation

I hit and split like the plates in the ground shaking
With these bitches I found naked
Make it clap like the sound that the crowd making
I touch down in my city they all waiting

I'm on top while they down hating
Anyone else is downgrading
I been working you sound lazy
I been up off the ground lately
Too high off the ground lately
Goddamn

Levitating with all of my homies I love em to death
Heard your album I wasn't impressed
Don't really tote but they carrying techs

Yeah I'm talking more sticks than a band member
Always pleading the fifth 'cause I can't remember
And my flow kinda sick like a pandemic
And my goal is to go flip a couple of Ms
Got you thinking that boy slim shady's transgender
Reaching out like an antenna
I been dealing out Ls like a damn vendor
Come and get you one

When I look in the sky I just picture us
Don't try picking a fight or you zip to 1
Ain't no lace in my shoes I ain't tripping up
But go put on your shoes once I finish up
Might be on this rapping shit 'til I'm 61