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Hol' On
by Ty Rider
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Switch up
Hol' up
I need a new two seater
I can't cuff no ho'
Got no love for a eater
Uh
No bitch you can't get a feature
I been grinding for very long time striving for a lead yeah ho' I been eager uh
Just Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on
Just Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
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Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
I need a duffle, with double the profit
I'm honest I got it but double my options
Rap shit like kettle yeah I got it poppin'
Not stoppin' they fuck with the kid even when I'm not dropping
Crazy, you think that I'm crazy
I'm ducking the goofy that comes with these babies
Heart is on Jesus but mind is on hades
I fuck with Alisha still fuck on a katie
Back in my youth I was broke in a home that was broken
Scamming a bitch for some tokens
Down on my luck feeling hopeless
Poverty breaking my focus
Ironic how that shit work as the drive too
Might rob a bitch in the drive thru
Praying like what the fuck I do
Why do I keep getting lied to
Yeah Just
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on
(Ay)
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
(Huh, yeah)
Back on my bully the profit on body I'm pippen these ho's not talkin' bout scottie
Tryna get rich not talkin' bout roddy
Me and my niggas one hell of a posse
Kinda ironic my niggas is me
That's solo on dolo with smif-n on body
I'm cool on that rappin' that shit is a hobby
If somebody want it they bound to get bodied
Wait, Hm okay
Double up two guns feel like Yosemite
pussy and therapy my only remedy
back off you cant take my energy
FRE3 be the set yeah till infinity
Spaz on a treesh and her friend call that trinity
Don't have attention for none of my enemies
Bag and success is my only amenities
(Ayyyeee)
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on
Switch up
Hol' up
I need a new two seater
I can't cuff no ho'
Got no love for a eater
Uh
No bitch you can't get a feature
I been grinding for very long time striving for a lead yeah ho' I been eager uh
Just Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on
Just Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
I need a duffle, with double the profit
I'm honest I got it but double my options
Rap shit like kettle yeah I got it poppin'
Not stoppin' they fuck with the kid even when I'm not dropping
Crazy, you think that I'm crazy
I'm ducking the goofy that comes with these babies
Heart is on Jesus but mind is on hades
I fuck with Alisha still fuck on a katie
Back in my youth I was broke in a home that was broken
Scamming a bitch for some tokens
Down on my luck feeling hopeless
Poverty breaking my focus
Ironic how that shit work as the drive too
Might rob a bitch in the drive thru
Praying like what the fuck I do
Why do I keep getting lied to
Yeah Just
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on
(Ay)
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
(Huh, yeah)
Back on my bully the profit on body I'm pippen these ho's not talkin' bout scottie
Tryna get rich not talkin' bout roddy
Me and my niggas one hell of a posse
Kinda ironic my niggas is me
That's solo on dolo with smif-n on body
I'm cool on that rappin' that shit is a hobby
If somebody want it they bound to get bodied
Wait, Hm okay
Double up two guns feel like Yosemite
pussy and therapy my only remedy
back off you cant take my energy
FRE3 be the set yeah till infinity
Spaz on a treesh and her friend call that trinity
Don't have attention for none of my enemies
Bag and success is my only amenities
(Ayyyeee)
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on bitch
Hol' on
