Cant Hold (feat. ChrisGuapo)

Bitch I'm on the run
From the Jakes on Me
And that Doja on my lap
It really flake on me
Dont put the Doja down
Just take it to the face homie
I'm shakin 5ives up with the guys
I know you can't see me
No they can't hold me
Im too fly homie
And no I'm straight homie
With the God I see
And no they can't hold me
Yea I'm way too flea
Up in Prada, Fendi
With the Louie V

Bitch I'm cappin I could get too fly
Without that shit
Fuck a name brand, I was rockin
All the Walmart shit
Fuck the Target shit
I be ballin bitch
Manifestin in the stu
With my Audemar Wrist
And I don't need no watch
I just need my bitch
Know she gon come up in the clutch
When she suckin on the
(BLEEP)
And yea I would be lying
If i said I aint take risks
And now I'm turnin up the function
While I'm jumping off the leash

So no they can't hold me
No they can't hold me
Oh no they can't hold me
No they can't hold me
(Cause bitch Im too turnt up)
(And I'm motherfuckin geeked)
(Bitch I'm motherfuckin geeked)

I could ride in something fancy
But I'm stickin 2 the mattress
(Oh Wait, Wait)
Niggas steady talkin and they cappin
Got they 5 Star Bitch
But they all up into trappin
Lil bitch I'm gettin into action
With my bruddas
We some trap twins
Fuck the makin up
Bitch I bool the bucks
And I get higher then twin
Cause I be rulin ya
And I be rude as fuck
When I be owning up
I gotta knuckle up
Cause I know times was rough
I'm tryna rule the game
Or maybe make my name
Fuck putting it on a chain
Cause it would cost the bank
No they can't hold me
Bitch Im turnt up and I'm geeked
I was riding in a stoley
Shit get harder than a anarchy
Bitch I'm balling like Ginobili
(Eeee Eeee)
Niggas copy the swag
And they be takin the style
But bitch I'm booted now
And they be takin it out

Bitch I'm on the run
From the Jakes on Me
And that Doja on my lap
It really flake on me
Dont put the Doja down
Just take it to the face homie
I'm shakin 5ives up with the guys
I know you can't see me
No they can't hold me
Im too fly homie
And no I'm straight homie
With the God I see
And no they can't hold me
Yea I'm way too flea
Up in Prada, Fendi
With the Louie V

So no they can't hold me
No they can't hold me
Oh no they can't hold me
No they can't hold me
(Cause bitch Im too turnt up)
(And I'm motherfuckin geeked)

Try to hold me back
I can't go for that
Imma get these racks
Then I'm coming back
You know what I'm on
Why you left me lone
You know I can't hold
Why you steady in my phone
(Huh)
Demons tryna test me
I'm tryna be in Miami
Onnem Jetskis
They can't hold me
You can't hold me
Been looking for myself
Miss the old me

(They can't hold me)
(They can't hold me)
(They couldn't hold me)
(They couldn't hold me)

So no they can't hold me
No they can't hold me
Oh no they can't hold me
No they can't hold me
(Cause bitch Im too turnt up)
(And I'm motherfuckin geeked)