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Written and performed by Fenam, R-F, YingYann & Emil2dA
lyrics
(Hook)
They all trynna hold us
Why they trynna hold us
If you wanna make it
Fuck these bitches and everything they told us
I'mma stand tall forever
Fight till I go off
They all trynna hold us
These bitches can't hold us
(Fenam)
Feelin' like Mike
Night of the fight
Can you feel the hype
Yeah, Pac sittin' on my side
Now first off, fuck the gov'
They all selfish bastards like Bush was
I don't give a fuck about the laws
'Cause all I wanna hear is applause
So I turn it up, transmission on gas
I don't stop for bitches I need my cash
Hating is useless like small titties
So no matter my position I never come last
They all want your dough
When it's time to help, they don't wanna know
So I smash these giants like Hogan
I got dreams like fishes in the ocean
(Hook)
They all trynna hold us
Why they trynna hold us
If you wanna make it
Fuck these bitches and everything they told us
I'mma stand tall forever
Fight till I go off
They all trynna hold us
These bitches can't hold us
(R-F)
Flashback, I come and disappear
Everyday I try to make it clear
Now rewind, let's start from the back
Let's start with the fact, who knows
Play your cards right like Uno
And I be standing there like I told you so, so
So don't get hurt, I played my part
I stay alert, I won't get marked
Let the song sing, Let my name ring
I'll be damned if a nigga try me
but in the end I'll be like sorry
Nobody can hold us
(Hook)
They all trynna hold us
Why they trynna hold us
If you wanna make it
Fuck these bitches and everything they told us
I'mma stand tall forever
Fight till I go off
They all trynna hold us
These bitches can't hold us
(YingYann)
Eyes bloodshot but they still be on the prize
Charging forward with my two horns
Y'all kept fucking around dawg,
After all them forewarns
I do it boy, Big Sean
Y'all niggas fake, fiction
I'm hot bitch like the devil son
Now I'm first on the road
Up to the top like I'm climbing a rope
Or smoking some dope
I'm feeling so high
Higher than you snakes that lay in the grass
So I'm toking my grass
Just fill up my glass, toast to my ass
My dreams I chase and live them till I get them
Trynna stomp be I'mma wreck you like a Golem bitch
(Emil2dA)
Real fight like in the octogon
Superhero shit, just find me at ComicCon
Dead and gone, jumping off these cruises
When I lose it, you wet, I'm hot, let's make a jacuzzi
Now beetles and needles are back as a trend
These zeroes turned kiloes are bad for my friends
I'm at it again so Kevin Durant
Bringing the thunder, prepare for the pain
We balling like it's nothing
Your mixtape shit that's nothing
Don't ever think we bluffing
Played our cards right 'cause we really had nothing
We writing our story, you reading the pages
We heading for glory, this one's for the ages
'Cause nobody can hold me
Corporations don't own me
(Hook)
They all trynna hold us
Why they trynna hold us
If you wanna make it
Fuck these bitches and everything they told us
I'mma stand tall forever
Fight till I go off
They all trynna hold us
These bitches can't hold us
credits
from
No Regrets,
released April 30, 2015
Produced by Sango
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