Hold On

Aye I think this might be the one right here
Look
Aye
Aye
Uh
Told her imma savage, not romantic
I can't do dinners
Woke up feeling different
Pockets full bitch ima born sinner
Stache is kinda light
She stealin from me
Then I can't be with her
Got some double G's up on my feet
Bitch ima go getter
I remember waking up I'm starving had no food to eat
Mind is on the money, get it quick like its a surgery
Gotta feed the family and my brothers do what it takes to eat
I was at the store copin deals shit was 2 for 3
Then I started stealing wasn't right but everything was free
Anything I got I had to split it give the boys apiece
When I'm in the booth I'm not a human I turn to a beast
You can feel the pain inside my voice every time I speak
When the bros get locked up I'm the one that's always paying fees
I know if we traded shoes they would do the same for me
We move as a unit when I pop-out got the gang with me
Ain't no G Unit but we all carry a couple G's
All I see is red every time I'm inside the booth
Cause I be killin shit I'm off a addy and a percy too
If I body another beat you gonna find me on the news
I do this on a daily basis bitch I aint got shit to prove
I used to walk in forces bottoms bloody like they Christian Louis
Say I am not who I am on my songs, think you got me confused
I never been the type of dude to tell em what we finna do
We keep it on the low until we ready, we're gonna make it through



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Writer(s): Dominik Glazar
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