Holdin' on (feat. King Khali)

Left hand, Right hand
Niggas gotta talk to the left the hand
'Cause i'm liable to slap em with my right hand
Right hand be the man that I trusted
Held me down then switched you disgusting
Niggas real life stank, hella musty bro
Gotta stay up on my toes like Im 'sposed to though
Keep eye for the fakes when they come too close
I been really on the grind, this is not for show
'Cause In the game that I play shit is not fasho
Get a ticket, you be in it then be out the dough
Come and go with quickness is not the road
Longevity, nigga I gotta see this growth
You know I do me everyday and it's my business I mind
Take opinions with some salt, 'cause they ain't put in this time
And If I said I meant it, lil' bitch I ball 'till Its finished
We going up by the minute, I gots to exceed my limits
So I been

Holding on, everyday I'm holding on
They tryna knock me off my pivot but the boy too strong
Look at how we came along, came in this bitch alone
Now they asking for the formula, tryna get put on, nigga no
Holding on, everyday I'm holding on
They tryna knock me off my pivot but the boy too strong
Look at how we came along, came in this bitch alone
Now they asking for the formula, tryna get put on
What you want?

I don't be listening to the talking
I come from humble beginnings up in apartments
I even thought I was finished when twelve caught me
But you win and you lose, it depend on the mood
Never switch on your crew and remember the rules of the game
'Cause niggas mouths loosen and change
So I don't fuck with you 'less you cool with the gang
If it ain't about the money, nigga move out the way
Back when I was starting out, I had some doubters
Large amount, then harken now
Should call 'em out, but I ain't that petty
They can go purchase the album when ready
When Me, Reek & Sage on a track it get scary
Nigga, you could clone me right now
And I still wouldn't find nobody to compare to me
Hell you talking 'bout?

Holding on, everyday I'm holding on
They tryna knock me off my pivot but the boy too strong
Look at how we came along, came in this bitch alone
Now they asking for the formula, tryna get put on, nigga no
Holding on, everyday I'm holding on
They tryna knock me off my pivot but the boy too strong
Look at how we came along, came in this bitch alone
Now they asking for the formula, tryna get put on
What you want?



Credits
Writer(s): Makhi Torres
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link