No Handouts

**Intro** Yeah Look — **Verse 1** Came up from a block where the nights stay loud, Dreams too big, couldn’t fit that crowd. Mama said, “Boy, keep your head up high,” Even when the rent due, hope run dry. Concrete floors, cold bare feet, Learned real fast how to move in the street. No silver spoon, just a chipped-up plate, Had to learn how to turn pressure into weight. Now I walk like I got something to prove, Every scar in my skin got a story to move. I don’t talk about pain, I convert it to drive, You can see it in my eyes — I’m built to survive. They was sleeping on me, now they watching the throne, Funny how the same ones blowing up my phone. I don’t hold no grudges, I just hold my ground, Real ones stay when the lights go down. **Hook** I don’t need no handouts, I don’t need no favors, Built this from the mud, now we sitting at the table. Whole team with me, yeah we solid, no fables, Turned a small-time hustle to a worldwide label. If I said it, then I meant it, I ain’t switching sides, Ten toes down, that’s a way of life. From the bottom to the top, yeah we made that route, No handouts — we don’t take that route. **Verse 2** City on my back like a heavyweight belt, Every loss that I took, yeah I felt what I felt. But I never let it break me, never let it fold, Pressure make diamonds, that’s the story I told. I seen fake love wrapped in designer threads, Smiles in my face, but they praying I’m dead. So I move low-key but my vision high, Stack wins quiet, let the loud talk die. I ain’t chasing clout, I’m chasing legacy, Building something they can’t take from me. If the money come fast, it can leave that quick, I’d rather build slow, brick by brick. Now the engine roar when I start that drive, Same hunger that I had at five. Different view but the same old code, Stay real, stay sharp, stay ten toes. **Hook** I don’t need no handouts, I don’t need no favors, Built this from the mud, now we sitting at the table. Whole team with me, yeah we solid, no fables, Turned a small-time hustle to a worldwide label. If I said it, then I meant it, I ain’t switching sides, Ten toes down, that’s a way of life. From the bottom to the top, yeah we made that route, No handouts — we don’t take that route. **Bridge** They talk about wins, we talk about work, They flex online, we put in dirt. No shortcuts, no cheat codes, Just long nights and heavy loads. **Outro** Yeah — Came from nothing, that’s the blueprint. Now we something they can’t move with. No handouts. Only hustle.