Yea... We in this bitch
DCMG... GMode Affiliates Str8Drop Gang
Can't stop now
Yea... Yea!
We got that straight drooooop!
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me back
Somebody tell em ain't no holdin' me back!
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me back
Somebody tell em ain't no holdin' me back!
I used to try to find love in all the wrong places
Barely had feelings exchanged, just some f*ck faces
Too focused up on my grind, too young to be settling down
Nobody could understand me, lil mama couldn't hold me down
I was focused on a mission, out here chasing that scrilla
Terrorizing the dope game like my name Godzilla
Call me young Ray Cena cause you boys can't see me
Gotta stay low key with the hustle, jack boys stay scheming
I remember Amanda, she was my Wal-Mart chick
I ain't gone lie on the head, she was a fool with the stick
Shawty worked at the bank, I told her to hit a lick
She was acting brand new, I told her to kick bricks
She told me that she didn't know me, I told her, "bitch you ain't know
I'm Lil. AB from the Low End, Cross Hampton Crippin hoe
I need a boss bitch that ain't scared to hop on the dick
Put in her work, and at the same time know she the shit
Cause I'm on my grind
Money making missions, one day I'm gone shine
Rollin' through the hood with that thang on my lap
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
It's about 6 A.M. and I been up
Smokers been knocking up at my door, tryna get beamed up
They know I got that A-1 yola; straight drop on deck
Something like the Cartel, bitch I'm demanding respect
I'm off that Canada Dr. I rep that 1800
I'm on that low end shit, you bitch niggas done done it
I came home from school and coped me a quarter
Every since then I've been going hard like the Carter
Sometimes ya homies wana trip that's why I stay low key
And watch my peripheral vision when I'm out in the streets
Gives a f*ck about the jack boys, that's why I keep extended clips
Duct Tape and extra magazines incase they wana trip
Born in West Dallas, Tx. I know how to survive
Got a down chick who roll with me like Bonnie and Clyde
That's why we roll twenty four seven chasin' that scrilla
Cause we know one day we gone shine and touch more than a million
Cause I'm on my grind
Money making missions, one day I'm gone shine
Rollin' through the hood with that thang on my lap
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
I got New Jack City thoughts I'm plotting to cop me a Carter
Bumbaclot there go his brains bitch, you know we go hardder
Tryna shawt stop, you get caught, ya dead in the levy
And ain't no sympathy cause situations got our hearts weighing heavy
I'm out here grinding twenty four seven tryna stack me a come up
It ain't the same, we need a change, I'ma go vote for Obama
Tryna keep the streets alive, but these bitch niggas snitching
Like the old cliche say, "you better stay out the kitchen"
Cause it's hot, better yet, we got this bitch set on fire
And I 'ont f*ck with new niggas, they might be wearing a wire
Thats how that nigga got out, and that's how cuzz got knocked?
Two days later they like, "damn, why did cuzz get shot?"
It's bets to live by the code and respect a G in the streets
It's family over evrythang, and we gone ride with the heat
Niggas sleeping on me, but I'm steady stacking my scrilla
I'm on my grind, I ain't got time to deal with fake ass niggas
Cause I'm on my grind
Money making missions, one day I'm gone shine
Rollin' through the hood with that thang on my lap
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Str8Drop Mega - No Holdin' Me Bacc (feat. MsUnderstood) Lyrics
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Yea... We in this bitch
DCMG... GMode Affiliates Str8Drop Gang
Can't stop now
Yea... Yea!
We got that straight drooooop!
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me back
Somebody tell em ain't no holdin' me back!
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me back
Somebody tell em ain't no holdin' me back!
I used to try to find love in all the wrong places
Barely had feelings exchanged, just some f*ck faces
Too focused up on my grind, too young to be settling down
Nobody could understand me, lil mama couldn't hold me down
I was focused on a mission, out here chasing that scrilla
Terrorizing the dope game like my name Godzilla
Call me young Ray Cena cause you boys can't see me
Gotta stay low key with the hustle, jack boys stay scheming
I remember Amanda, she was my Wal-Mart chick
I ain't gone lie on the head, she was a fool with the stick
Shawty worked at the bank, I told her to hit a lick
She was acting brand new, I told her to kick bricks
She told me that she didn't know me, I told her, "bitch you ain't know
I'm Lil. AB from the Low End, Cross Hampton Crippin hoe
I need a boss bitch that ain't scared to hop on the dick
Put in her work, and at the same time know she the shit
Cause I'm on my grind
Money making missions, one day I'm gone shine
Rollin' through the hood with that thang on my lap
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
It's about 6 A.M. and I been up
Smokers been knocking up at my door, tryna get beamed up
They know I got that A-1 yola; straight drop on deck
Something like the Cartel, bitch I'm demanding respect
I'm off that Canada Dr. I rep that 1800
I'm on that low end shit, you bitch niggas done done it
I came home from school and coped me a quarter
Every since then I've been going hard like the Carter
Sometimes ya homies wana trip that's why I stay low key
And watch my peripheral vision when I'm out in the streets
Gives a f*ck about the jack boys, that's why I keep extended clips
Duct Tape and extra magazines incase they wana trip
Born in West Dallas, Tx. I know how to survive
Got a down chick who roll with me like Bonnie and Clyde
That's why we roll twenty four seven chasin' that scrilla
Cause we know one day we gone shine and touch more than a million
Cause I'm on my grind
Money making missions, one day I'm gone shine
Rollin' through the hood with that thang on my lap
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
I got New Jack City thoughts I'm plotting to cop me a Carter
Bumbaclot there go his brains bitch, you know we go hardder
Tryna shawt stop, you get caught, ya dead in the levy
And ain't no sympathy cause situations got our hearts weighing heavy
I'm out here grinding twenty four seven tryna stack me a come up
It ain't the same, we need a change, I'ma go vote for Obama
Tryna keep the streets alive, but these bitch niggas snitching
Like the old cliche say, "you better stay out the kitchen"
Cause it's hot, better yet, we got this bitch set on fire
And I 'ont f*ck with new niggas, they might be wearing a wire
Thats how that nigga got out, and that's how cuzz got knocked?
Two days later they like, "damn, why did cuzz get shot?"
It's bets to live by the code and respect a G in the streets
It's family over evrythang, and we gone ride with the heat
Niggas sleeping on me, but I'm steady stacking my scrilla
I'm on my grind, I ain't got time to deal with fake ass niggas
Cause I'm on my grind
Money making missions, one day I'm gone shine
Rollin' through the hood with that thang on my lap
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
DCMG... GMode Affiliates Str8Drop Gang
Can't stop now
Yea... Yea!
We got that straight drooooop!
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me back
Somebody tell em ain't no holdin' me back!
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me back
Somebody tell em ain't no holdin' me back!
I used to try to find love in all the wrong places
Barely had feelings exchanged, just some f*ck faces
Too focused up on my grind, too young to be settling down
Nobody could understand me, lil mama couldn't hold me down
I was focused on a mission, out here chasing that scrilla
Terrorizing the dope game like my name Godzilla
Call me young Ray Cena cause you boys can't see me
Gotta stay low key with the hustle, jack boys stay scheming
I remember Amanda, she was my Wal-Mart chick
I ain't gone lie on the head, she was a fool with the stick
Shawty worked at the bank, I told her to hit a lick
She was acting brand new, I told her to kick bricks
She told me that she didn't know me, I told her, "bitch you ain't know
I'm Lil. AB from the Low End, Cross Hampton Crippin hoe
I need a boss bitch that ain't scared to hop on the dick
Put in her work, and at the same time know she the shit
Cause I'm on my grind
Money making missions, one day I'm gone shine
Rollin' through the hood with that thang on my lap
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
It's about 6 A.M. and I been up
Smokers been knocking up at my door, tryna get beamed up
They know I got that A-1 yola; straight drop on deck
Something like the Cartel, bitch I'm demanding respect
I'm off that Canada Dr. I rep that 1800
I'm on that low end shit, you bitch niggas done done it
I came home from school and coped me a quarter
Every since then I've been going hard like the Carter
Sometimes ya homies wana trip that's why I stay low key
And watch my peripheral vision when I'm out in the streets
Gives a f*ck about the jack boys, that's why I keep extended clips
Duct Tape and extra magazines incase they wana trip
Born in West Dallas, Tx. I know how to survive
Got a down chick who roll with me like Bonnie and Clyde
That's why we roll twenty four seven chasin' that scrilla
Cause we know one day we gone shine and touch more than a million
Cause I'm on my grind
Money making missions, one day I'm gone shine
Rollin' through the hood with that thang on my lap
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
I got New Jack City thoughts I'm plotting to cop me a Carter
Bumbaclot there go his brains bitch, you know we go hardder
Tryna shawt stop, you get caught, ya dead in the levy
And ain't no sympathy cause situations got our hearts weighing heavy
I'm out here grinding twenty four seven tryna stack me a come up
It ain't the same, we need a change, I'ma go vote for Obama
Tryna keep the streets alive, but these bitch niggas snitching
Like the old cliche say, "you better stay out the kitchen"
Cause it's hot, better yet, we got this bitch set on fire
And I 'ont f*ck with new niggas, they might be wearing a wire
Thats how that nigga got out, and that's how cuzz got knocked?
Two days later they like, "damn, why did cuzz get shot?"
It's bets to live by the code and respect a G in the streets
It's family over evrythang, and we gone ride with the heat
Niggas sleeping on me, but I'm steady stacking my scrilla
I'm on my grind, I ain't got time to deal with fake ass niggas
Cause I'm on my grind
Money making missions, one day I'm gone shine
Rollin' through the hood with that thang on my lap
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Ain't no holdin' me back, ain't no holdin' me bac
Somebody tell 'em ain't no holdin' me back
Writer: Anthony Barrett
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid