This is a song about "Hands up"

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

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

They like talking, its like gossip

Iv gotta get my hands and tie them up

The gun rests in my hands, pressed up to my head,

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

I welcome with my hands,

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

And if you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

Throw it up with my hands & imma keep on showing

If i ain't the dopest then joker's either lying or smoking