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hold on - detwan love lyrics

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[intro]
this b*tch hard, jxlan (this b*tch hard right here, guarantee, i ain’t gon’ cap)
(thank you, jxlan, i appreciate you)
mmm (f*ck)
free rio (sh*t)
yeah

[verse]
this rap sh*t tricky, i’m new to it, i don’t understand it (i’m new to that sh*t)
i got some n*ggas slime you out, i know the real bandits (my n*ggas slime you out)
wrap his ass up in yellow tape, not the white bandage (the yellow tape)
and i’ma use any angle to my advantage
i know who k!lled allot of n*ggas, i just ain’t sayin’ sh*t
we all know who k!lled that n*gga, we just ain’t sayin’ sh*t (mmm, yeah)
slime a n*gga out quick as h*ll, that’s how i’m playin’ sh*t (free twan)
i’m the n*gga who fix the pipes, how i’m layin’ sh*t (pipe man)
i’m underrated ’round this b*tch, they call me out, i’m just ain’t sayin’ sh*t
walk a n*gga down on feet, b*tch, that’s how we sprayin’ sh*t (there he go)
them n*ggas german shepherds, boy, i’ma real pit’
a white boy f*ck hoes, he look like brad pitt (my white boy)
hold on, we gon’ pray before we slide, pray that we gon’ hit (amen)
keep seein’ the same ride, i’m finna flip that b*tch (amen)
broad day, them young n*ggas, they gon’ take sh*t (yeah)
why they make him flip sides, that’s that fake sh*t (blrrr)
i got attachments for my guns, this the rape kit (wow)
i’m not a normal, b*tch, i’m a criminal (splat)
i be in villain, b*tch, i don’t wear no denim (h*ll nah)
hmm, i know we cousins, but he rockin’ with them other n*ggas (ooh, man, f*ck ’em)
k!ll a n*gga at the store, i feel like o dog (smoked ’em)
i’m shakeitha son, b*tch, young pooh dog (lil’ keke)
i never tell on none of my n*ggas, i ain’t scoot dog (yeah)
i’m the type of n*gga come through, blow the roof off (yeah)
he tryna troll with that bonnet, get it blew off
i seen your baby momma whip, boy, so knock it off
caught him walkin’ to the store, knock his socks off
i seen sh*t, i can really talk that brick talk
samson, i ain’t gon’ lie, they got me p*ssed off
that pressure start comin’, n*ggas playin’ criss cross
[outro]
huh, ain’t n0body f*ckin’ with me

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