This is a song about "Catch deez hands"

I'm popping rubber bands

I welcome with my hands,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Ur strength slipping from both hands/

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I welcome with my hands,

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

I got a green bag with them blue strands

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

We getting money, you can face the facts

Wash the blood of your fucking hands

Catch a opp in one minuet

Give us this day, our daily bread

Ive been rollin with my hands

I'm on the stage, you in the stands