Recc - Hands Up High lyrics

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Recc - Hands Up High lyrics

[Intro: Capital C] Cap C And I'm about to catch reck on this track Ha-Ha Put em up Put em up Put em up I need to see em Yeah Yeah yeah Alright Check it [Verse One: Capital C] I said Hands in the sky Like you reaching for the dreams Many fishes in the sea What I'm gonna see In the mainstream I'm seasick Cause this flow Is set in motion I get higher like promotion This my work yeah I'm devoted And the people voted I'm the champ Guitars here cause I got you amped Lick the blunt like its a stamp Hit my weed you f**ing can't Real n***as Like Django I'm Quentin Tarantino If your b**h is Latino Tell her meet me at the casino 007 flow So cold Wear your fur coat Bout to go coast to coast The coast is clear And I'm near Catch a body Want to volunteer? Batman you live off fear I ain't scare of you I'm only scare of d**h Walker White it's like I'm making meth All these fiends got wants and needs You need better beats you better speech You need better weed But I'm a better me And the critiques don't get to me It's my book it's his story But don't get mad when mister meaner He's gonna f** around and catch a Misdemeanor Hands up when it's come out speaker It's ether [Hook: Capital C] Put em up Put em up Put em up Put your motherf**ing hands up n***a You just need to throw your hands up You just really need to stand up And put that middle finger up And spark this blunt yo wa**up [Verse Two: Recc] Blowing smoke Daily sh** inhale it I'mma rip that rip that i'mma get that Never b**hing so I don't b**h that Show you how I'm gonna live that Cap C Recc hoe f** what they talking bout I don't f** with b**hes cause they talk a lot They pillow talk f** that Imma dump that Triggers hitters We gonna dump that Uh This the way I'm living This the way I'm living We ain't gonna fall a victim No shoe strings so you know I'm not tripping Damn I'm chilling with my hitters Don't fall a Fall a victim f** that we gonna k** him If it comes to my scene Shoe game is mean Rocking true religion jeans f** that we don't f** with All you f**ing fiends Hop up off it [Hook: Capital C] Put em up Put em up Put em up Put your motherf**ing hands up n***a You just need to throw your hands up You just really need to stand up And put that middle finger up And spark this blunt yo wa**up [Verse Three: Capital C] Put your hands up high If you motherf**ing high Put your hands up high If you feeling the vibe Real sh** My pursuit of happiness Will smith Will do Yeah girl I know what it do And I'm pretty sure i run it two This is what I need Y'all to do [Hook: Capital C] Put em up Put em up Put em up Put your motherf**ing hands up n***a You just need to throw your hands up You just really need to stand up And put that middle finger up And spark this blunt yo wa**up

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