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cuts
Roll up or youll get rolled on
I aint gotta call my shooter i told em to hold on
Stand by anyway anyday could be your day
Thats why i gotta live it

draining
Your energy and creativity and all you do is sit complaining
You're paid in pea-NUTS! These NUTS are helping
In paying back loans but your

mouths so loud they damn near broke the speed of sound,
They don't bite they simply bark behind your back.

So hey good try, you can run all you like,

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Ohh ohh 
She wasn't faithful to u 
I held it down and stayed you true
U always runnin around 
With them scalliwags in town 
I held it down

the sight
You wonder if can leave here, well you might
Wonder how long you'll survive, only several nights
Bring it back, hold it back, and you'll just get in

Back down to a small town
Like a wedding gown it's been tucked away
You should have seen how hard everything
Fell as we fell to our knees like

I'm with my thoughts
By oneself I wanted to drop
I'm not used to work nonstop
Coming back home finding nothing changed
Coming back home nothing changed

The road back home has been a long one down
Sleepless nights days in the clouds
May not know what holds me to the ground
Gravity seems to be the safe

started out (Started out)
Now I'm whippin' on the 10, one day I said I'd hold it down
Dawg I'm reppin' BOTH homes
I'm a voice in BOTH towns, wassup (Wassup)

heart attack, hold on
Let me chill, Ima get myself whacked
Word to Joey Crack, got a flow, it's a blessing
Confused by the tangent, Excuse my digression

smoke

You were in quite a rush to make my acquaintance
Once you heard I might be back in town
Last time we met you found my offer quite lacking
Tell me

club that are hidden in town
We do it two by two moving back and forth
Baby catch my steps, DJ play my song
If you falling short than I got your hips
We

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Arizona, Imma run em ova
Get anotha sack, Just to meet the quota
And I told her hold up, I’m in Minnesota
She in Green Bay, it’s a little

doors
Im on I-90 going out to Spokane 
Niggas going out of town and coming back with no bands 
Got deep overnight pull up on a motor bike 
I went

hold on tight

But now I hope it turns out right



You'd better stop sitting back

And open up your eyes

When are you gonna stop and realize

This is

the ocean don't hold on to the grief
The evil ones have cheeky fun destroying what you seek
The devil stepped the pedal down as far as it goes
He wrestles

Told em'Hold up, Stop
Turn this bitch around
I ain't finished with my come up
Can you take me back to town

Wo, drop
Bodies hit the ground
When they

came fo'
Still gutter, my niggas still hold me back
Saying, brodie it's nothing just know that we can't go back
They burned down the hood but we gon'

feel that sunlight on my skin like a perfect kiss
I feel that peace come within it's a perfect fit
Good hearts and bad friends no they don't mix
I hold

side of town
Many, many hiring clowns, tried to break me down
Tried to put me to shame, without making a sound
Still got my name, don't play games, and I

So it's a wrap
Okay wait hold on
Lemme clear that rack
I do this shit for fun
And I still spit real rap
We just flew out to yo town
Like young Joc it's

wild, crying real loud
Dumping
Stress by the pound. But I can't quit now. 
Working 
Rocking this crown you wanna know how 
I earned it
I'll hold myself

the nite go right a nigga might pound somthing
Mary Jane that's a ghost ride cursing the town wit her
Don't look back cause your ex might find ya

or bath
I breathe cream no half and half
The rose gold toter stacked
I back the green backs
Don't pack on me
Just staying matter of fact (aye)

Drop drop