To the sun, to the sun
To the sun yeah, hands up to the sun
Yeah put your hands up to the ceiling
Throw your hands up and jump yeah
Hands
Hands (Slat)
Hands

Yeah she just cut off her hands
Thr- throw it up if you got bands
Yeah I got some Rickie pants
This shit cost a arm and leg
Block get hot hold up your head
Boy make sure you hold your head up
Add the body count like damn
He fell off he like Lil Xan
I nod off, off a Lil xan
Start a family in Japan
Flick my Grandpa with the pan
Damn, I can’t see him again
You wan’ see me fail so bad, I could never give that chance up
F*ck it money dance on em, f*ck it money dance
Molly sand tan, Let’s do that again
I won’t judge you in front of yo’ friends shawty
Eh, it all depends
No I can’t let them in
Titties on the Glock won’t jam
Im in Miami like Bam yeah
B*tch let’s get it in

Hands
Hands
Hands
Hands
Hands

Yeah she just cut off her hands
Throw it up if you got bands
Throw it up if you got bands
Throwing up my whole damn stomach
Throw it up if you got bands
Throw it up if you go-
Throw it-
Throw it up if you got bands
Throw it up if you go-
Throw it-
Throw it up if you got bands

To the sun, to the sun
To the sun yeah, hands up to the sun
Yeah put your hands up to the ceiling
Throw your hands up and jump yeah
Hands
Hands
Hands

Yeah she just cut off her hands
Thr- throw it up if you got bands
Yeah I got some Rickie pants
This shit cost a arm and leg
Block get hot hold up your head
Boy make sure you hold your head up
Add the body count like damn
He fell off he like Lil Xan
I nod off, off a Lil xan
Start a family in Japan
Flick my Grandpa with the pan
Damn, I can’t see him again
You wan’ see me fail so bad, I could never give that chance up
F*ck it money dance on em, f*ck it money dance