Hold On

Hey yo, oh

A yoh for my dogs, a crib for my main, bitch

I've been to Maine and I am still stainless

See this car vapor, inhaling the anguish

Kill these bees human fashion painless

Cellphone my bitch to auctions cat paintings

Gotta have a more than cain load me to debatings

Just x nares fifth crack lacerations

Dope motherfucker catch up, the girls eyes

Heard about that spiter's stroke and she won't be next up

Only man talking about boy when I catch up

Shit bound to get all messed up and that's all messed up

Let's go press up, I've been the cut

Got a can of ozzie I'm in the truck

Fresh cut, word the Gucci man photo shoot

Spinning in your city homie and sending whose through

Yeah, hold on, let me find something to roll up on

Baby girl hold on, let me find something to roll up on

Car in the driveway don't mean I'm home

One night in front of the house don't mean I'm done, yeah, yeah

Started in this mighty young

Well I stay for my child when I'm nigger sky blazing

And look how I've changed I'm whose than ladies

And look hard time don't hook this to Mercedes

And I mean that bull was kinda crazy

But I was too focus on getting bread

Now they're telling all of those DJ's to play me

Mama sent me down and told me all about the hazey

My miracle I was dream like money's just a baby

The niggers turn freaky, visions turn shady

But no more great days, I wake up out amazing

Purple gaze give me lazy eyes like my grady

And as on everything that dirty first raised me

And as on everything that I did is in all flavors

Practices makes perfect, perfect make paper

Paper take patience, and I'm still waiting

So it's fuck you baby, I've been ranned out of papers

Yeah, hold on, let me find something to roll up on

Baby girl hold on, let me find something to roll up on

Car in the driveway don't mean I'm home

One night in front of the house don't mean I'm done, yeah, yeah

Started in this mighty young

I always plan my position, like a sinner

Money on my mind, the bank account getting bigger

Blowing out of pounds, cases of the niggers

Surrounded by these bitches I'm far from

And these planes need g when they're starting to look suspicious

Getting on the planes every time I get conventional

I'm paying no attention, I keep on twisting up

This purpose's so sticky, it's getting stuck to my fingers

Just said we're here, hitting the can from all angles

You got it in the choke call is more like a sprinkle

You say I want it the best and I ain't ever dropped a single

My flow won point, you can tell from the

Christmas act of trees, I'm smoking

Try to keep it real, I am nowhere near plane

The plane's on the way, clear the runway and the land hole

Yeah, hold on, let me find something to roll up on

Baby girl hold on, let me find something to roll up on

Car in the driveway don't mean I'm home

One night in front of the house don't mean I'm done, yeah, yeah

Started in this mighty young