This is a song about "Put you fucking hands up"

Bitch you fucking with the ruler put the pistol to

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

We're rising up, put your hands up, then stand strong,

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

See, with you, i never see it wrong

We're rising up, put your hands up, then stand strong,

Just put yo middle fingers up and show what you can do

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

You need to wake up to much fucking make up

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

And if you wanna be famous, put your hands in my anus

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Pretend you put the porno on mute, and shut the fuck up