This is a song about "Catch these hands"

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Trying to catch me riding dirty

We getting money, you can face the facts

I ended someones life with these two hands

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I ain't gotta try, work my hands

Flash that arm with that hammer catch

Lv on my feet with a belt to match

I'm popping rubber bands

I welcome with my hands,

Catch me riding solo

My niggas is winning though

Ur strength slipping from both hands/

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

You wont catch me shifting grams

But i’m praying in advance