Cookin Soul
All Wit My Hands
[Intro]
Porsches, Lambs, all with my hands
Mansions expand, haters don't understand
All the work I been putting in
Now it's raining bricks, bitch
Porsches, Lambs, all with my hands
Haters don't understand
All the work I been putting in

[Verse 1]
N***a, please, I'm a G, you a sucka
Baby look at me and tell me what you in this truck for
$pitta brings Chevys out all summer
Winter I'm a slam in the H1 Hummer
Nine-five Air Max, dope runners
Shows every night, hella racks, doin' numbers
Homie ask where y'all was at when it was struggling
You was playing the back, you was hiding from it
You ain't want nothing, now you got nothing
While I'm smoking on an onion, counting something
Out yacht shopping, boat hunting
Car lot copping, call me if you want something

[Chorus]
Porsches, Lambs, all with my hands
Mansions expand, haters don't understand
You ain't notice all the work I was putting in
Underground in the kitchen, now it's raining bricks, bitch
Porsches, Lambs, all with my hands
Mansions expand, haters don't understand
You ain't notice all the work I was putting in
Underground in the kitchen
[Verse 2]
Hoe, what? I'm out your league
Smoking dolo, don't come talking to me
Focused on money, baby I can't see
No future in we, mama, we can't be
Pledge allegiance to God and green
THC in the oxygen that I breathe
New Year's Eve, it's choppers by the trees
Bring it in safe, please you know how it be
Realer than TV, listen to OG's
Stack dope before me, then passed down rollies
To new breeds, this tradition
What have you been in?
Motherfucker, you don't know me, you kiddin'

[Chorus]
Porsches, Lambs, all with my hands
Mansions expand, haters don't understand
You ain't notice all the work I was putting in
Underground in the kitchen, now it's raining bricks, bitch
Porsches, Lambs, all with my hands
Mansions expand, haters don't understand
You ain't notice all the work I was putting in
Underground in the kitchen, now it's raining bricks, bitch