Let Me Hold Somethin'

Where you been? Paper chasing, road runnin' Now they see me out they be like Juice let me hold somethin Where you been? Paper chasing, road runnin' Now they see me out they be like Juice let me hold somethin Ask about me on the block i was a cold youngin Playboy, Had them bitches lined up, no frontin Fast forward, nothin changed, still a cold nigga Word to this ice on my neck, the shit froze nigga Party wit strippers and gold diggers And my niggas is real hustlers and go getters In the lobby its 8 bitches and 4 niggas But we solid, i hate dealin wit hoe niggas Niggas look but they dont say nun Catch me wit my day 1 And he a shooter like Trey Young Inside boy, if Im out then Im gettin paid And if Im inside the house Im probably gettin laid Hittin her from the back my music gettin played She say she love me she gon MJ fade a way You aint gangsta you rockin grills but its a pull out I f*ck her and she try to hold me in but then i pull out Cant get trapped, cant get caught in a maze I aint talkin maps, but Im stuck in my Waze Niggas better speak up if they got somethin to say Swear that ima hold it down til Im up in my grave I Made 5 from the bookie off a 4 pick Then went and took my main bitch shopping bought some mo shit They stealin swag thats some hoe shit But we aint even trippin we got sauce we got mo drip Caught the nigga talkin tough on IG for the promo Then pulled up to his hood and the nigga was a no show Niggas got beef but it cant be much We still runnin through these streets like we can't be touched We like the 96 bulls niggas cant beat us We on tour this year niggas cant keep up Where you been? Paper chasing, road runnin' Now they see me out they be like Juice let me hold somethin Where you been? Paper chasing, road runnin' Now they see me out they be like Juice let me hold somethin