Yeah
Uh
First off let me roll my
Spliff
Pussy wey deh stink that's some urghhh type shit
I get this and more you just don't know type shit
I don't f*ck with koti
Never would type shit
Shawty fake bougie hollywood type bitch
Baggy jeans and clothes yea alté type shit
Slipping on the streets that's a lowlife ting
Raw lean in my cup yea turtle paced type shit
Pockets full of money yea we paid type shit
I cannot forget the path to win type shit
Hold on
I been told you niggas to hold on
Been told you bitches to come on
Gimme that kitty with oral
Huh
Hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it
Now she wanna cuddle
But i don't know type shit
I'm still on my f*ck boy
No love type shit
Came out of the trenches on some low life shit
Came up trapping finessing on some Bando type shit
Running up the money on some cartel type shit
Steady popping meds on some slime life shit
We do all the stepping on some demon type shit
Rollie green face make it match my green sneaks
Why you tryna rip that's some dumb ass shit
We got sticks and glocks on some Taliban type shit
And you know the money ain't shit
But no love for a lil nigga trynna slime me
On some snake type shit
And my Rollie don't tick
And my bullets don't miss
When we f*ck no kiss
I got goons in the East
They be starving tryna feast
On some vulture type shit
It ain't no where that I can't go
And I got money in the bando
Lit for life and I say so
No you can't get in my Benzo
All we do is shit that you can't do
It ain't no where that I can't go
And I got money in the bando
Lit for life and I say so
No you can't get in my Benzo
All we do is shit that you can't do
When we f*ck she burning the candles
When we f*ck she burning the candles
That's some voodoo type shit
Hold on where you going where you going
We ain't done type shit
Baby give me something i can touch type shit
Mi nuh run from conflict
Mi nuh run from no boy
I just want your body i don't need your love
Yeah we're known to go hard
Yea we just can't quit
Steph curry with the stick i just can't miss
They say it's lonely at the top but me i still want reach it
Me i still want reach
It's just me and hym steady cooking up the hit
Once its me and slime you know niggas don't miss
Take me out the earth on some Pluto type shit
Trapping in the studio that's some trapstar shit
VV - Hold on (feat. hym) Lyrics
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English
Yeah
Uh
First off let me roll my
Spliff
Pussy wey deh stink that's some urghhh type shit
I get this and more you just don't know type shit
I don't f*ck with koti
Never would type shit
Shawty fake bougie hollywood type bitch
Baggy jeans and clothes yea alté type shit
Slipping on the streets that's a lowlife ting
Raw lean in my cup yea turtle paced type shit
Pockets full of money yea we paid type shit
I cannot forget the path to win type shit
Hold on
I been told you niggas to hold on
Been told you bitches to come on
Gimme that kitty with oral
Huh
Hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it
Now she wanna cuddle
But i don't know type shit
I'm still on my f*ck boy
No love type shit
Came out of the trenches on some low life shit
Came up trapping finessing on some Bando type shit
Running up the money on some cartel type shit
Steady popping meds on some slime life shit
We do all the stepping on some demon type shit
Rollie green face make it match my green sneaks
Why you tryna rip that's some dumb ass shit
We got sticks and glocks on some Taliban type shit
And you know the money ain't shit
But no love for a lil nigga trynna slime me
On some snake type shit
And my Rollie don't tick
And my bullets don't miss
When we f*ck no kiss
I got goons in the East
They be starving tryna feast
On some vulture type shit
It ain't no where that I can't go
And I got money in the bando
Lit for life and I say so
No you can't get in my Benzo
All we do is shit that you can't do
It ain't no where that I can't go
And I got money in the bando
Lit for life and I say so
No you can't get in my Benzo
All we do is shit that you can't do
When we f*ck she burning the candles
When we f*ck she burning the candles
That's some voodoo type shit
Hold on where you going where you going
We ain't done type shit
Baby give me something i can touch type shit
Mi nuh run from conflict
Mi nuh run from no boy
I just want your body i don't need your love
Yeah we're known to go hard
Yea we just can't quit
Steph curry with the stick i just can't miss
They say it's lonely at the top but me i still want reach it
Me i still want reach
It's just me and hym steady cooking up the hit
Once its me and slime you know niggas don't miss
Take me out the earth on some Pluto type shit
Trapping in the studio that's some trapstar shit
Uh
First off let me roll my
Spliff
Pussy wey deh stink that's some urghhh type shit
I get this and more you just don't know type shit
I don't f*ck with koti
Never would type shit
Shawty fake bougie hollywood type bitch
Baggy jeans and clothes yea alté type shit
Slipping on the streets that's a lowlife ting
Raw lean in my cup yea turtle paced type shit
Pockets full of money yea we paid type shit
I cannot forget the path to win type shit
Hold on
I been told you niggas to hold on
Been told you bitches to come on
Gimme that kitty with oral
Huh
Hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it hit it
Now she wanna cuddle
But i don't know type shit
I'm still on my f*ck boy
No love type shit
Came out of the trenches on some low life shit
Came up trapping finessing on some Bando type shit
Running up the money on some cartel type shit
Steady popping meds on some slime life shit
We do all the stepping on some demon type shit
Rollie green face make it match my green sneaks
Why you tryna rip that's some dumb ass shit
We got sticks and glocks on some Taliban type shit
And you know the money ain't shit
But no love for a lil nigga trynna slime me
On some snake type shit
And my Rollie don't tick
And my bullets don't miss
When we f*ck no kiss
I got goons in the East
They be starving tryna feast
On some vulture type shit
It ain't no where that I can't go
And I got money in the bando
Lit for life and I say so
No you can't get in my Benzo
All we do is shit that you can't do
It ain't no where that I can't go
And I got money in the bando
Lit for life and I say so
No you can't get in my Benzo
All we do is shit that you can't do
When we f*ck she burning the candles
When we f*ck she burning the candles
That's some voodoo type shit
Hold on where you going where you going
We ain't done type shit
Baby give me something i can touch type shit
Mi nuh run from conflict
Mi nuh run from no boy
I just want your body i don't need your love
Yeah we're known to go hard
Yea we just can't quit
Steph curry with the stick i just can't miss
They say it's lonely at the top but me i still want reach it
Me i still want reach
It's just me and hym steady cooking up the hit
Once its me and slime you know niggas don't miss
Take me out the earth on some Pluto type shit
Trapping in the studio that's some trapstar shit
Writer: Cyril Adotevi, Mohammed Abubakar
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid