Hold My Own
ChefBoyArtie
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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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