Hold My Own

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I gotta put on
Dis wea I belong
Get hit in da dome ain't no taking my Throne
I'm tryna get stoned
Dat kush my Cologne
She take off her thong we getting it on
Don't f*ck wid Capone
I can't play along
Hada cut niggas off wasn't no loyalty Shown

Niggas all in my lane gotta stay in my zone
Got too many traps hada silence my phone
She blowing me up can't wait til I get home
She call me a dog cause I just wanna Bone
I tell ha come on when she ready ta Moan
Not chasing no clout cause I'm already on
Don't get hit wid dat fye cause you tryna get Known
I speak up proudly for what I condone

Even though I feel weak gotta show dat I'm Strong
One minute you hea den da next day you Gone
Ima ride for my dog whether right or he wrong
And I'm at yo head like a mu'fuckin comb
Cause me and f*ck niggas just don't get along
Da jack of all trades I don't gotta write songs
I still carry da load bitch I'm holding my Own

I wake up hungry I need me mill
Gotta get back to work I don't got time to  chill
And she want my pickle I give her a deal
Suck my dick wid no hands shawty show off ha skills
We play like Chicago she know how ta drill
I beat dat pussy like I'm Holy field
Smack da shit outta nigga you know dat I will
You can look in my eyes and see dat I'm Fa real

And I know dat you scared you gone hide and play hookie
I don't f*ck wid dese rappas dese niggas be pussy
He got all dat money but he still a wussy
No I'm not a killa but nigga don't push me
See da snake in da grass man you can't over look it
You trap on da block put dat bomb in da bushes
Gotta charge a lil extra he want me to cook it
Needa take a smoke break so u rolled up da cookies

She gotta big booty it's shaped to Perfection
She don't got no boobies I make an exception
I'm just tryna make a better impression
Put on for my city dey know ima blessing
Dey shooting black people dat show no aggression
I cannot give up all dis time I done invested
If you not tryna help you can keep ya Suggestions

Niggas all in my lane gotta stay in my zone
Got too many traps hada silence my phone
She blowing me up can't wait til I get home
She call me a dog cause I just wanna Bone
I tell ha come on when she ready ta Moan
Not chasing no clout cause I'm already on
Don't get hit wid dat fye cause you tryna get Known
I speak up proudly for what I condone

Even though I feel weak gotta show dat I'm Strong
One minute you hea den da next day you Gone
Ima ride for my dog whether right or he wrong
And I'm at yo head like a mu'fuckin comb
Cause me and f*ck niggas just don't get along
Da jack of all trades I don't gotta write songs
I still carry da load bitch I'm holding my Own

I gotta put on
Dis wea I belong
Get hit in da dome ain't no taking my Throne
I'm tryna get stoned
Dat kush my Cologne
She take off her thong we getting it on
Don't f*ck wid Capone
I can't play along
Hada cut niggas off wasn't no loyalty Shown
I can speak up fa myself bitch Grown
And if you want smoke you get lit like a bong

How you asking for favors but you still in debt
At da first of da month man it's time to Collect
Early bird get da worm gotta run up a check
I'm not da plug but I gotta Connect
I buss her down like a fucking Biguette
She bussin and shooting just like Cadet
And da day I got shot I won't never Forget
I did a lotta shit dat I Regret

And dey cannot stop me cause I'm on a roll I get dat mu'fucking papa like tissue
Dese niggas be capping in front of dese hoes You seem em in public he don't want a Issue
He thanking he real cause he slanging dat pistol
And dese bitches be sneaky you know dey gone diss you
I keep it a hunnet I won't neva shit ya
And dat shit make you thank when reality hit you

Niggas all in my lane gotta stay in my zone
Got too many traps hada silence my phone
She blowing me up can't wait til I get home
She call me a dog cause I just wanna Bone
I tell ha come on when she ready ta Moan
Not chasing no clout cause I'm already on
Don't get hit wid dat fye cause you tryna get Known
I speak up proudly for what I condone

Even though I feel weak gotta show dat I'm Strong
One minute you hea den da next day you Gone
Ima ride for my dog whether right or he wrong
And I'm at yo head like a mu'fuckin comb
Cause me and f*ck niggas just don't get along
Da jack of all trades I don't gotta write songs
I still carry da load bitch I'm holding my Own

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Written by: Artie Moore-Thompson III

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