Hold Me (B)
Suave on the track It's a banger
Mhmmm, Aye JB you sauced up
They ain't want to pass me the torch so I had to go and take It
This city full of nothing but hating ass niggas
Don't want anybody to make It but I'm still gone take It there
Everyday I wake up I think about killing niggas
They think I always been this way like Im some villain nigga
But every villain got they story
So baby If you think I'm evil you ain't for me
And I'm still with that gang nigga
Even If they all change I'll stay the same nigga
Been feeling fake love since a shorty
Sometimes I just wish I had someone to hold me
Lately I been feeling all alone
Just popped a perc ain't trying to talk nobody call my phone
They know I'm up now I'm feeling like a drone
His heart skipping beats well I'm gone set the tone
I had to sacrifice so much to get to where I'm at
Won't never cap even If you catch me wearing hats
Lil bro quick to crash told em sit back just relax
And we ain't all on good terms but gang still touching racks
And I ain't gone lie I miss the old me
Sometimes I just wish I had someone to hold me, tsch
They try to judge but they don't know me
You say you love me baby you gone have to show me
Cause I done heard that line a thousand times
You don't love me baby you just love what I provide
I swear all the shit I been through left me traumatized
All I know Is murder kill, kill and homicides
And I don't even know who I can trust
I don't call niggas my brothas they be switching up
We the reason opps clicking up
We the reason opps sick as fuck
Bitch said she gone block my number like I give a fuck
But next week she gone call my phone like "is you trying to fuck?" (Stupid bitch)
She know my cut off game strong like what Is you tryin It for?
All these bitches playing games don't got time for It
Everyday I wake up I think about killing niggas
They think I always been this way like Im some villain nigga
But every villain got they story
So baby If you think I'm evil you ain't for me
And I'm still with that gang nigga
Even If they all change I'll stay the same nigga
Been feeling fake love since a shorty
Sometimes I just wish I had someone to hold me
I miss my dad I ain't gone lie It fucked me up how we fell off
You taught me how to be a man but can't admit that you was wrong
Shit fucked up you told my momma that I wasn't coming home
I be so fucked up In the head It's so much shit thats going on
I just lost my lil bro Cullen and that shit hit me so strong
When I find out who did It Imma smoke em just like a bong
Send a nigga to the reaper exactly where he belong
I make music for the street's thats why the real ones feel my songs
Send a nigga to the reaper exactly where he belong
I make music for the street's that's why the real ones feel my song's
That's why the real ones feel my song's
Taliban three times yeah, RIP all my niggas
Mhmmm, Aye JB you sauced up
They ain't want to pass me the torch so I had to go and take It
This city full of nothing but hating ass niggas
Don't want anybody to make It but I'm still gone take It there
Everyday I wake up I think about killing niggas
They think I always been this way like Im some villain nigga
But every villain got they story
So baby If you think I'm evil you ain't for me
And I'm still with that gang nigga
Even If they all change I'll stay the same nigga
Been feeling fake love since a shorty
Sometimes I just wish I had someone to hold me
Lately I been feeling all alone
Just popped a perc ain't trying to talk nobody call my phone
They know I'm up now I'm feeling like a drone
His heart skipping beats well I'm gone set the tone
I had to sacrifice so much to get to where I'm at
Won't never cap even If you catch me wearing hats
Lil bro quick to crash told em sit back just relax
And we ain't all on good terms but gang still touching racks
And I ain't gone lie I miss the old me
Sometimes I just wish I had someone to hold me, tsch
They try to judge but they don't know me
You say you love me baby you gone have to show me
Cause I done heard that line a thousand times
You don't love me baby you just love what I provide
I swear all the shit I been through left me traumatized
All I know Is murder kill, kill and homicides
And I don't even know who I can trust
I don't call niggas my brothas they be switching up
We the reason opps clicking up
We the reason opps sick as fuck
Bitch said she gone block my number like I give a fuck
But next week she gone call my phone like "is you trying to fuck?" (Stupid bitch)
She know my cut off game strong like what Is you tryin It for?
All these bitches playing games don't got time for It
Everyday I wake up I think about killing niggas
They think I always been this way like Im some villain nigga
But every villain got they story
So baby If you think I'm evil you ain't for me
And I'm still with that gang nigga
Even If they all change I'll stay the same nigga
Been feeling fake love since a shorty
Sometimes I just wish I had someone to hold me
I miss my dad I ain't gone lie It fucked me up how we fell off
You taught me how to be a man but can't admit that you was wrong
Shit fucked up you told my momma that I wasn't coming home
I be so fucked up In the head It's so much shit thats going on
I just lost my lil bro Cullen and that shit hit me so strong
When I find out who did It Imma smoke em just like a bong
Send a nigga to the reaper exactly where he belong
I make music for the street's thats why the real ones feel my songs
Send a nigga to the reaper exactly where he belong
I make music for the street's that's why the real ones feel my song's
That's why the real ones feel my song's
Taliban three times yeah, RIP all my niggas
Credits
Writer(s): Keshawn Spencer
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