Hold It

Plenty cash in my bank account
I dont need to hold it
Them Racks on me now
Straight not folded
Stick on me clip already uploaded
Like a video after it's posted
Lately I've been selective who I post wit
N****s see Me gett'n money want to be on sum bro shit
I know my brothas you anit my brotha
It's what it is
Can't fuck with n****s who mad over a bishes
I don't do commotion
Most of the time I feel
Emotionless
I rather social Distance
I make more money keeping distance
I know my haters pay close attention
Watch'n me television
Jealousy always listen
Got Sum closes to me
Tryna figure out how to use me
I don't who you fool'n
You glass I see straight thru you
You fake i excluded you
You act I make a movie
I'm back the paper moving
I'm up why you snoozing
That's the difference between me
And You and you and
I go get it v8 under the hood
Im not cruise'n
Can't forget then times I didn't eat
When I was losing
Scramble'n livin off dollars
Tryn to add the loose end
I pray to God these days will come to a end (Covid)
Happen then blessing start rollin
Back to back to the bank
I'm making deposit again

I'm runnin it up yea them digits
Don't got time to be in my feelings
When I do the money come up missin
Confusing don't add to ya
Got money coming pending

I'mma boss this work commission
With every move I'm a mission
Weed or money
Between that two split decision
I'm smoking backwoods avoiding spender
Exotic gas in my system
Im still in good condition
30k this just beginning
20k my year I meant
3k on an lifetime investment
I spent it
Can't keep How many times I flipped
It
Numbers doing gymnastics
Old money spell like a new casket
My brothas play apart only real
Ones casting



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Writer(s): Donta Cuffee
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