In My Hand Bun B & Statik Selektah (Ft. Big K.R.I.T. & Cal Wayne)

[Intro]
Love me, or leave me (Statik Selektah)
You can go your own way baby

[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.]
Uh, love it or leave it, roll it, hold a dollar
Break it, show it, pour up, pop a collar
Feed the family, growing on land
Own it, pay it, put it in my hand
Love it or leave it, roll it, hold a dollar
Break it, show it, pour up, pop a collar
Feed the family, growing on land
Own it, pay it, put it in my hand

[Verse 1: Bun B]
Big Bun B the Trill OG, et cetera
Better than any competitor lyrical predator
No, I'm not a trick, I don't make offers to hoes so
If it ain't about some business, then my office is closed
I don't worry about niggas that don't matter
So I just let them chatter before they end up tar and feathеred and battered
I got grandbabiеs now and they be needin they Papa
So I'd rather spend time with them than strip you down to hog maw
No applause 'cause there's no need to flatter me
As you can see There's no room in my back for a battery
So say the speak 'cause we ain't listening no way
This the grown folks table, so you youngsters could go play
I'm from the old days where we went by the old laws
And we don't give a fuck about a fuckboy's faux pas
So if we talking and I'm feeling some pressure and your conjecture
Then the hands of God is ready to bless you, end of the lecture