eastside kidd hold on (feat. first class rossy) şarkı sözleri

Watch my son run back and forth, sh*t just made my heart lit up Like when I buy him new shoes, so just for that I can't give up Cop a truck, might lift it up, just to show I'm getting paper Private meal, chef Gabe Noel just to sh*t on all my haters When it's ones you love, ion see the point of doing favors Since we talking favors, stfu cus you sounding crazy B*tch can't tell me sh*t, cus I been focus and been grinding lately If I don't know nun, I know moonie and my mama made me That la pussy ovulating, thought I was gon hit it raw Called you the best that I Eva had, but that sh*t was drizzy fault Said you hold me dwn but i see that sh*t was clearly false Too much on my mind, ain't got the time 2 even give it thought My mind been a good space and trust I know cus I seen dark places Ina middle of the gunfire, had to save lil La, my heart was racing Young nigga been a giant all his life, won't let a nigga phase em Good wit law, no pending cases, free my brudda out dem cages Real Ones, Moment of silence for my real Ones My pops died over decade yet I'm still numb Had fam like f*ck me, when they need me nigga still come You know just when it's real, Youngin focused ona mill and he gon get it Cus money always been the mission Always had sumn to say, just didn't have no one to listen They tried to play me close now I'm the one that's ina distance Told you be patient and keep faith but you ain't pay attention Now this shxt just feel different Alright, 8am Open my eyes, Kick your bitch tell her open the blinds And I be on the go all the time Don't really talk, i rather spark It be too much on my mind, oh lord All the snakes ina grass, oh lord All this cake in the stash, oh lord Til the day that I crash I go hard And if I'm moving too fast just hold on So many turned they back but nigga learned from that In order to be great, gotta be patient, wait yo turn for that I'm burning pack, before Dino could talk he was learning raps I do this shxt for young, get in my way gon make u burn for that But meanwhile let's celebrate, We poppin bottles, accumulating these dollars while smoking pressure to elevate I heard some some niggas talkin dwn but I let em hate Featherweight, to a young niggaa focused on Better days Kevin gates, ion get tired, I'm outchea everyday Set it straight, Premium flower to help me meditate Second place, remain your position, no room to levitate You lead or fall in line but sh*t you learned that there since 2nd grade
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