Holdin' Me Back
We aint never on the same page
You always stuck in your same ways
And im on my way up
I feel like you holding me back
I feel like you holding me
We aint never on the same page
You always stuck in your same ways
And im on my way up
I feel like you holding me back
I feel like you holding me
Peep game
I got ccs
Come fuck wit a nigga like me
My diamonds
They blinding
Don't think that you can see
Vibin
In a Maybach
Cant be fucking wit these hoes
And I mean that
I don't wanna
All these bitches
I swear they the same yeah
Cant treat you no different
I treat you the same way
Be saying shit
Just to fuck wit your brain
I gave you my love
But you fucked wit a lame
Said you fuck wit my music
But really you hate me
And the only reason
Is cuz nigga you aint me
No wedding rings
Only rings on my pinky
I keep it playa
Cuz that's how my poppa raised me
We aint never on the same page
You always stuck in your same ways
And im on my way up
I feel like you holding me back
I feel like you holding me
We aint never on the same page
You always stuck in your same ways
And im on my way up
I feel like you holding me back
I feel like you holding me
No turning back I don't think
You could save me
Looking back bitches
Did me so shady
I let you go
Maybe later you'll thank me
Falling in love this
Shit is too dangerous
Getting money
Yeah im overly anxious
Its never good
When the drugs and the pain mix
Devi a artist the music
A picture I paint it
I don't trust bitches
Got it on repeat
Dolche gabanna
My shirt is a cc
All of a sudden bitches
Say they need me
All of a sudden
Now you wanna keep me
All over nothing
We killing our kin
We don't love each other
But expecting to win
They sentence our brothers
Wit the flip of a pen
Under rusty covers
Go to sleep in the pin
Mothers crying
We won't see him again
They holding on
But he gon wit the wind
Pray to the lord
But he know we gon sin
Father Time
Turned these boys into men
I lost my mind
I won't loose it again
We aint never on the same page
You always stuck in your same ways
And im on my way up
I feel like you holding me back
I feel like you holding me
We aint never on the same page
You always stuck in your same ways
And im on my way up
I feel like you holding me back
I feel like you holding me
You always stuck in your same ways
And im on my way up
I feel like you holding me back
I feel like you holding me
We aint never on the same page
You always stuck in your same ways
And im on my way up
I feel like you holding me back
I feel like you holding me
Peep game
I got ccs
Come fuck wit a nigga like me
My diamonds
They blinding
Don't think that you can see
Vibin
In a Maybach
Cant be fucking wit these hoes
And I mean that
I don't wanna
All these bitches
I swear they the same yeah
Cant treat you no different
I treat you the same way
Be saying shit
Just to fuck wit your brain
I gave you my love
But you fucked wit a lame
Said you fuck wit my music
But really you hate me
And the only reason
Is cuz nigga you aint me
No wedding rings
Only rings on my pinky
I keep it playa
Cuz that's how my poppa raised me
We aint never on the same page
You always stuck in your same ways
And im on my way up
I feel like you holding me back
I feel like you holding me
We aint never on the same page
You always stuck in your same ways
And im on my way up
I feel like you holding me back
I feel like you holding me
No turning back I don't think
You could save me
Looking back bitches
Did me so shady
I let you go
Maybe later you'll thank me
Falling in love this
Shit is too dangerous
Getting money
Yeah im overly anxious
Its never good
When the drugs and the pain mix
Devi a artist the music
A picture I paint it
I don't trust bitches
Got it on repeat
Dolche gabanna
My shirt is a cc
All of a sudden bitches
Say they need me
All of a sudden
Now you wanna keep me
All over nothing
We killing our kin
We don't love each other
But expecting to win
They sentence our brothers
Wit the flip of a pen
Under rusty covers
Go to sleep in the pin
Mothers crying
We won't see him again
They holding on
But he gon wit the wind
Pray to the lord
But he know we gon sin
Father Time
Turned these boys into men
I lost my mind
I won't loose it again
We aint never on the same page
You always stuck in your same ways
And im on my way up
I feel like you holding me back
I feel like you holding me
We aint never on the same page
You always stuck in your same ways
And im on my way up
I feel like you holding me back
I feel like you holding me
Credits
Writer(s): Myles Meyazi
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