This is a song about "Dirty hands"

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Other people are wringin their hands

I got a green bag with them blue strands

They kept a nigga hand clean everytime it got dirty

Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry

Now put dem hands up hands up when i'm brandishing a weapon,

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

You will join, into destiny's hands

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Trying to catch me riding dirty

We getting money, you can face the facts

Ive been rollin with my hands

I welcome with my hands,

I'm popping rubber bands