Can't Hold You
Come on uh huh
Uh huh
Come on
Boy this shit ain't no drip its a tidal wave
Just ran thru a check didn't even try to save
I been gettin to it all kinda ways
They say you stay down then its gonna pay
I done sold more dope than the average
Thank god everyday I'm not average
Used to stash all the flats in the mansion
We done came up nigga we expanded
Since the gang got checks I stamped it
I'm on a vacation in the Hamptons
Damn this beat to hard where you found it
Yea my neck fulla water I drowned it
Nigga tried to wave he drowned
Got a crib down the street from stone mountain
Big loads comin in no ounces
I done put her on the dick she bouncin
Put begets on my girl ya they froze
Spin yo block in a car that we stole
I serve niggas who play with they nose
Bankroll big make my pockets look swole
We extort make you pay what you owe
Wiped ya nose like I told you to blow
I work the spot used to trap at the store
I stayed down I was destined to blow
Came from the struggle had to hustle
Till I came up
I flexed my muscle flipped and doubled till
I came up
My weed so loud I know they proud
Of how I came up
I started stunnin I pushed a button
My roof just came up
I get that money like I'm pose to
Cause when you broke these folks don't know you
Can't let these pussy niggas hold you
Get in yo bag and run it thru the roof
We got the number won't get it no lower
I just been ridin round the city wit blowers
All of these bags make the house smell like throw up
His money to little I told him to grow up
Roll up the za and proceeded to blow it
I'm not no rapper I'm sum like a poet
Sum like a artist extended cartridge
Fuck all that talkin we air out ya partment
Bags of the diesel I dress like a preacher
They find all this dope they gone gimmie the needle
I'm staying on my grind to provide for my people
These labels keep callin I still cant believe it
Its funny how god work lil bit a talent and hard work
Lotta grass like I'm still doin yard work
Diamonds lookin like skittles and starburst
Came from the struggle had to hustle
Till I came up
I flexed my muscle flipped and doubled till
I came up
My weed so loud I know they proud
Of how I came up
I started stunnin I pushed a button
My roof just came up
I get that money like I'm pose to
Cause when you broke these folks don't know you
Can't let these pussy niggas hold you
Get in yo bag and run it thru the roof
Uh huh
Come on
Boy this shit ain't no drip its a tidal wave
Just ran thru a check didn't even try to save
I been gettin to it all kinda ways
They say you stay down then its gonna pay
I done sold more dope than the average
Thank god everyday I'm not average
Used to stash all the flats in the mansion
We done came up nigga we expanded
Since the gang got checks I stamped it
I'm on a vacation in the Hamptons
Damn this beat to hard where you found it
Yea my neck fulla water I drowned it
Nigga tried to wave he drowned
Got a crib down the street from stone mountain
Big loads comin in no ounces
I done put her on the dick she bouncin
Put begets on my girl ya they froze
Spin yo block in a car that we stole
I serve niggas who play with they nose
Bankroll big make my pockets look swole
We extort make you pay what you owe
Wiped ya nose like I told you to blow
I work the spot used to trap at the store
I stayed down I was destined to blow
Came from the struggle had to hustle
Till I came up
I flexed my muscle flipped and doubled till
I came up
My weed so loud I know they proud
Of how I came up
I started stunnin I pushed a button
My roof just came up
I get that money like I'm pose to
Cause when you broke these folks don't know you
Can't let these pussy niggas hold you
Get in yo bag and run it thru the roof
We got the number won't get it no lower
I just been ridin round the city wit blowers
All of these bags make the house smell like throw up
His money to little I told him to grow up
Roll up the za and proceeded to blow it
I'm not no rapper I'm sum like a poet
Sum like a artist extended cartridge
Fuck all that talkin we air out ya partment
Bags of the diesel I dress like a preacher
They find all this dope they gone gimmie the needle
I'm staying on my grind to provide for my people
These labels keep callin I still cant believe it
Its funny how god work lil bit a talent and hard work
Lotta grass like I'm still doin yard work
Diamonds lookin like skittles and starburst
Came from the struggle had to hustle
Till I came up
I flexed my muscle flipped and doubled till
I came up
My weed so loud I know they proud
Of how I came up
I started stunnin I pushed a button
My roof just came up
I get that money like I'm pose to
Cause when you broke these folks don't know you
Can't let these pussy niggas hold you
Get in yo bag and run it thru the roof
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Writer(s): Akilis Parks
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