Holdin’ It Back (Explicit)歌词-Culdesac Macc

Holdin’ It Back (Explicit)歌词由Culdesac Macc演唱，出自专辑《MR. 735 (Deluxe) [Explicit]》，下面是《Holdin’ It Back (Explicit)》完整版歌词！

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作词 : Phyllip Antwyne Moore

作曲 : Phyllip Antwyne Moore

[Intro

*****, uh

Uh, aye

You know what the **** goin’ on man

***** i’m 25 i can’t play with a nigga

I was posted outside, huh

[Chorus

***** i’m twenty five i can’t play with a nigga

I was posted outside everyday ‘til i shivered

Totin’ on some fye like a train when it hit ‘em

Remember when i was the guy they would frame like a picture

Never been a killer i can’t let a nigga tempt me

But i’m clutchin’ on a smitty let it blow if it’s that

Undercover pressure nigga never if i got a problem with you

I’m a man come to you ain’t no holdin’ it back

[Verse

Family or not

You be thinkin’ niggas bе yo’ dawg ‘til the paper get involvеd

Most the time **** yo’ mans be the opps

Bo that’s my blood only nigga tryna get it out the mud

I can’t wait to see the bands we gone pop

Shit them other niggas suckas

I don’t **** with niggas ain’t my brother then it’s **** ‘em

I got left behind when i went through that drought

Ain’t nobody help me out **** the gutter had to suffer

Smokin’ out the garcia vega feel like woods overrated

Shit i’m still gettin’ high

Burnin’ bread like some toast nigga moved to the coast

And these niggas think i’m up **** i’m still gettin’ by

Know a nigga used to be like blood almost died off a jigga

He ain’t learn **** he still gettin’ fried

I’ll count every grain of sand on the beach one by one

Before i let a ****in’ pill get me high

If you make it out the hood you a champion

Post office gang what you mean ***** i’m stampin’ shit

Got to thank god cause i used to feel like rod

Heart been broke to many times nigga used to need bandangin’

I ain’t had to up this pistol yet but don’t think this **** sweet

Hope that day ain’t gotta come cause i ain’t panickin’

Smoke ‘em like spliff leave ‘em stiff like a mannequin

Told you nigga i ain’t panickin’

[Chorus

***** i’m twenty five i can’t play with a nigga

I was posted outside everyday ‘til i shivered

Totin’ on some fye like a train when it hit ‘em

Remember when i was the guy they would frame like a picture

Never been a killer i can’t let a nigga tempt me

But i’m clutchin’ on a smitty let it blow if it’s that

Undercover pressure nigga never if i got a problem with you

I’m a man come to you ain’t no holdin’ it back