Lyrics Hold - Clairmont the Second

Hold me and my homies ′til we holy
Whole team staying hungry 'til we OG′s
Trust me never comfy or it's over
Ayy
Hold me and my homies 'til we holy
Whole team staying hungry ′til we OG′s
Trust me never comfy or it's over

Price chopper across the street from my apartment
Mom′s whip; a blue Pontiac a keycard just to park it
Metro was Dominion super market
Reading in the backseat would always make me car sick
Guarded; I ain't know we broke ′til I look back on it
On a 737 now asking for a tonic
A negro just do now, rarely ever talk it
I don't wanna beef with you, we can both profit
Ever since grades started Clairmont been a target
Tried to give me pills, Dad told them chill
Used to take the 89 all the way to Keele
If I had something to do
Now my girl push the wheels
Shout outs to the struggles and the hood, kept me real
But these days it′s been real, graves is getting filled
How I'ma fight with family not all of us are here
Cousin in a field, forever in our reels
Got me praying

Hold me and my homies 'ti Hold me and my homies ′til we holy
Whole team staying hungry ′til we OG's
Trust me never comfy or it′s over
Ayy, Ayy
Hold me and my homies 'til we holy
Whole team staying hungry ′til we OG's
Trust me never comfy or it′s over
Make dough, get it tenfold, then we make more