Holding Me (feat. Lbizzzy)

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Tu muy feo
Fuego Leo typa shit
Tu muy feo
Fuego Leo typa shit
Tu muy feo
Fuego Leo typa shit
Tu muy feo
Fuego Leo typa shit
Holding me
Back up back up back up
You too close to me
Everybody know where I'm suppose to be
Cuz I'm just tryna get mine
Get mine
Holding me
Back up back up
Everybody notice me
Everybody know where I'm suppose to be
Cuz I'm just tryna get mine
Get mine
Said I'm that nigga..
So why'd u hiccup
F*ck what u figured
Snap my fingers
Like Thanos nigga
And get delivered
Get delivered
This DND, get down the sickness
Wit wit the sickness
That's who we be
It's GFG
I get colder on the summer nights
The hotter summer life
If a nigga talking supersize
Buck 50 minimize, bodyrock
The chopper milly rock
Them diamonds off yo block
Molly wop she give the table top
Jaw tight like ankle locks
You start, I stop the faking shit you cop
It's over shit is chopped
Got the drop, Im shooting cinderblocks
Need shaq you plan to rock, drum will go
Bodies roll, shut em down
We open shop, like DMX we BMX
And pop a wheelie on yo dome
Let em know, I'm that nigga
I don't need to tote a chrome
Chromosome missed all that fucked shit
That you seemed to just condone
Seen ya chain, I dance along
Make a Nina sing along
It's that 914, the sev 18
Motherfucka sing along
And stop from...
Holding me
Back up back up back up
You too close to me
Everybody know where I'm suppose to be
Cuz I'm just tryna get mine
Get mine
Holding me
Back up back up
Everybody notice me
Everybody know where I'm suppose to be
Cuz I'm just tryna get mine
Get mine
Gimme that
Who gon get me back
Who gon piggy back
On my shit
Just know
No one lent me that
Shooting from the hip
Don't want no lip
Finessing the shift
All play no work
My work is play
I sweat thru shirts
All chest no legs
No aim
Just heads
I Get respect
Don't sweat the tech
Don't tap the fit (Don't do it)
Protect your neck
Cough up the check
Don't be a bitch (You ain't gon do it)
Tu muy Feo
Fuego Leo
Typa shit
Once for good luck
And twice for good measure (Twice)
Oh you ain't know?
This that shit you bump to the store
Is this a stick up Yeah for sure
Run ya pockets
Run ya drawers
Run it up, run it up
On all fours
Got that shit you can't afford
Get it together
Make it authentic
Mmm
Where's the organic
They feelin the pressure
Mmmmm
You gon need a straight jacket
Triple latch it
Under water, go go gadget
Photo captured
HD Mastered
Just To see me stagnant
If you think you gon be the one who end up
Holding me
Back up back up back up
You too close to me
Everybody know where I'm suppose to be
Cuz I'm just tryna get mine
Get mine
Holding me
Back up back up
Everybody notice me
Everybody know where I'm suppose to be
Cuz I'm just tryna get mine
Get mine
You could never get the ten count on me
John Q and I'm feeling like John B
Feel light and I'm feeling so stress free
F*ck you if you ever doubted the OG
You could never get the ten count on me
John Q and I'm feeling like John B
Feel light and I'm feeling so stress free
F*ck you if you ever doubted the OG
Holding me
Back up back up back up
You too close to me
Everybody know where I'm suppose to be
Cuz I'm just tryna get mine
Get mine
Holding me
Back up back up
Everybody notice me
Everybody know where I'm suppose to be
Cuz I'm just tryna get mine
Get mine

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