Lyrics Hold On - Curren$y , Trademark Da Skydiver , Young Roddy
Hey
yo,
oh
A
yoh
for
my
dogs,
a
crib
for
my
main,
bitch
I've
been
to
Maine
and
I
am
still
stainless
See
this
car
vapor,
inhaling
the
anguish
Kill
these
bees
human
fashion
painless
Cellphone
my
bitch
to
auctions
cat
paintings
Gotta
have
a
more
than
cain
load
me
to
debatings
Just
x
nares
fifth
crack
lacerations
Dope.
motherfucker
catch
up,
the
girls
eyes.
Heard
about
that
spiter's
stroke
and
she
won't
be
next
up
Only
man
talking
about
boy
when
I
catch
up
Shit
bound
to
get
all
messed
up
and
that's
all
messed
up
Let's
go
press
up,
I've
been
the
cut
Got
a
can
of
ozzie
I'm
in
the
truck
Fresh
cut,
word
the
Gucci
man
photo
shoot
Spinning
in
your
city
homie
and
sending
whose
through
Yeah,
hold
on,
let
me
find
something
to
roll
up
on
Baby
girl
hold
on,
let
me
find
something
to
roll
up
on
Car
in
the
driveway
don't
mean
I'm
home
One
night
in
front
of
the
house
don't
mean
I'm
done,
yeah,
yeah
Started
in
this
mighty
young
Well
I
stay
for
my
child
when
I'm
nigger
sky
blazing
And
look
how
I've
changed
I'm.
whose
than
ladies
And
look
hard
time.
don't
hook
this
to
Mercedes
And
I
mean
that.
bull
was
kinda
crazy
But
I
was
too
focus
on
getting
bread.
Now
they're
telling
all
of
those
DJ's
to
play
me
Mama
sent
me
down
and
told
me
all
about
the
hazey
My
miracle
I
was
dream
like
money's
just
a
baby
The
niggers
turn
freaky,
visions
turn
shady
But
no
more
great
days,
I
wake
up
out
amazing
Purple
gaze
give
me
lazy
eyes
like
my
grady
And
as
on
everything
that
dirty
first
raised
me
And
as
on
everything
that
I
did
is
in
all
flavors
Practices
makes
perfect,
perfect
make
paper
Paper
take
patience,
and
I'm
still
waiting
So
it's
fuck
you
baby,
I've
been
ranned
out
of
papers
Yeah,
hold
on,
let
me
find
something
to
roll
up
on
Baby
girl
hold
on,
let
me
find
something
to
roll
up
on
Car
in
the
driveway
don't
mean
I'm
home
One
night
in
front
of
the
house
don't
mean
I'm
done,
yeah,
yeah
Started
in
this
mighty
young
I
always
plan
my
position,.
like
a
sinner
Money
on
my
mind,
the
bank
account
getting
bigger
Blowing
out
of
pounds,
cases
of
the
niggers,
Surrounded
by
these
bitches
I'm
far
from.
And
these
planes
need
g
when
they're
starting
to
look
suspicious
Getting
on
the
planes
every
time
I
get
conventional
I'm
paying
no
attention,
I
keep
on
twisting
up
This
purpose's
so
sticky,
it's
getting
stuck
to
my
fingers
Just
said
we're
here,
hitting
the
can
from
all
angles
You
got
it
in
the
choke
call
is
more
like
a
sprinkle
You
say
I
want
it
the
best
and
I
ain't
ever
dropped
a
single
My
flow
won
point,
you
can
tell
from
the.
Christmas
act
of
trees,
I'm
smoking.
. Try
to
keep
it
real,
I
am
nowhere
near
plane
The
plane's
on
the
way,
clear
the
runway
and
the
land
hole
Yeah,
hold
on,
let
me
find
something
to
roll
up
on
Baby
girl
hold
on,
let
me
find
something
to
roll
up
on
Car
in
the
driveway
don't
mean
I'm
home
One
night
in
front
of
the
house
don't
mean
I'm
done,
yeah,
yeah
Started
in
this
mighty
young.
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