Hold Grudges.
Itching to pop off I'm counting my blessings I'm not far
Can't end up in cop cars
Or hugging the block on a drop corpse
Envision a pop star
With diamonds embedded a crowds roar
A jet with a bed and I'm nodding off
I'm counting my blessings I'm not far
Itching to pop off I'm counting my blessings I'm not far (Hey!)
Can't end up in cop cars
Or hugging the block on a drop corpse (Hey, hey!)
Envision a pop star
With diamonds embedded a crowds roar
A jet with a bed and I'm nodding off
I'm counting my blessings I'm not far
Look back in a year I doubled my nigga I love it
Bad vibes, cut ties, don't got time for discussion (Tek time)
The past is coming to crash they holding grudges
Hold grudges
Hold grudges
Look back in a year I doubled my nigga I love it
Bad vibes, cut ties, don't got time for discussion (Tek time)
The past is coming to crash they holding grudges
Hold grudges
Hold grudges
Yeah
You know misery sure love company
Don't come for you so please do not come for me
Toosie Slide, living my life, take it stride ever so comfortably
People that live in the past is truly concerning, troubling
They say they love you in private
But never display it publicly
Take notes, when it's up then it's stuck with me
Circle back, dickhead now you doubling (Circle back!)
Time is expiring ya time to admire me back then (Back then!)
When I was aspiring
I give you my word
Shit is like church
Pay me in tides
No one get hurt
The herds of doubters you know that it's fuck ya you know that I'm
Itching to pop off I'm counting my blessings I'm not far (Hey!)
Can't end up in cop cars
Or hugging the block on a drop corpse (Hey, hey!)
Envision a pop star
With diamonds embedded a crowds roar
A jet with a bed and I'm nodding off
I'm counting my blessings I'm not far
Look back in a year I doubled my nigga I love it
Bad vibes, cut ties, don't got time for discussion (Tek time)
The past is coming to crash they holding grudges
Hold grudges
Hold grudges
Look back in a year I doubled my nigga I love it
Bad vibes, cut ties, don't got time for discussion (Tek time)
The past is coming to crash they holding grudges
Hold grudges
Hold grudges
Tuh it's me nigga it's always been me nigga
Since Wiz dropped "We Dem Boyz"
Since bitches love Sosa
It's been me ya mod huh
The best part about the journey is everything gets documented ya heard?
Memoir
God's favorite, uhuh
Let me hear it?
Can't end up in cop cars
Or hugging the block on a drop corpse
Envision a pop star
With diamonds embedded a crowds roar
A jet with a bed and I'm nodding off
I'm counting my blessings I'm not far
Itching to pop off I'm counting my blessings I'm not far (Hey!)
Can't end up in cop cars
Or hugging the block on a drop corpse (Hey, hey!)
Envision a pop star
With diamonds embedded a crowds roar
A jet with a bed and I'm nodding off
I'm counting my blessings I'm not far
Look back in a year I doubled my nigga I love it
Bad vibes, cut ties, don't got time for discussion (Tek time)
The past is coming to crash they holding grudges
Hold grudges
Hold grudges
Look back in a year I doubled my nigga I love it
Bad vibes, cut ties, don't got time for discussion (Tek time)
The past is coming to crash they holding grudges
Hold grudges
Hold grudges
Yeah
You know misery sure love company
Don't come for you so please do not come for me
Toosie Slide, living my life, take it stride ever so comfortably
People that live in the past is truly concerning, troubling
They say they love you in private
But never display it publicly
Take notes, when it's up then it's stuck with me
Circle back, dickhead now you doubling (Circle back!)
Time is expiring ya time to admire me back then (Back then!)
When I was aspiring
I give you my word
Shit is like church
Pay me in tides
No one get hurt
The herds of doubters you know that it's fuck ya you know that I'm
Itching to pop off I'm counting my blessings I'm not far (Hey!)
Can't end up in cop cars
Or hugging the block on a drop corpse (Hey, hey!)
Envision a pop star
With diamonds embedded a crowds roar
A jet with a bed and I'm nodding off
I'm counting my blessings I'm not far
Look back in a year I doubled my nigga I love it
Bad vibes, cut ties, don't got time for discussion (Tek time)
The past is coming to crash they holding grudges
Hold grudges
Hold grudges
Look back in a year I doubled my nigga I love it
Bad vibes, cut ties, don't got time for discussion (Tek time)
The past is coming to crash they holding grudges
Hold grudges
Hold grudges
Tuh it's me nigga it's always been me nigga
Since Wiz dropped "We Dem Boyz"
Since bitches love Sosa
It's been me ya mod huh
The best part about the journey is everything gets documented ya heard?
Memoir
God's favorite, uhuh
Let me hear it?
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Writer(s): Jordan Spence
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