Gunplay

Gunplay - Hold Me Back (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Ft. Rick Ross French Montana

Untouchable empire, double MG

Rich, young niggas you hear me?

I swerve in my Porsche, I cruise in my Chevy

Her pussy deep as my voice, my Cuban links heavy

I just bought out the bar, got these bitches so thirsty

Entertainment for women, my niggas ride for a verse

I'm hustling global, I stunt like a champ

All these boy scouts soldiers, fuck you and your camp

Got on all of my jewels, don't fall for the trap

I got one of my fools, he don't listen to rap

But he listen to me, so listen to me

When you listen to me, I get you this in a week

Put a hater to sleep, the sky’s the limit

I got R. Kelly money, when Tiesto was winning

I got my back to the wall, can I handle my business?

And I'm ready for war, niggas killing for pennies

See my focus was M's, my chances were slim

Counting multiple millions, we should get this on film

When you lean on the state, then you label the rat

On my feet so long, I won't fuck on my back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

No!

These niggas want to hold me back, these hoes want to hold me down

Jail cells want to hold me in, my bond paid who finna hold me now?

I'm ten toes in my square, till they flip the switch on my chair

These niggas be fake as fuck, but this official right here

Black Cadillac, scrap back could handle that

… till that barrel melt like candle wax

Drop a sack, Geronimo, I ain't counting, gotta go

Everywhere that dollar go, put more gold on my collar bone

You say you're thuggin', you say you're real

You say you're gangsta, so cold

Slide up with that oak out, everybody like, ‘oh God!’

Cut the deck, deal it out

Bet I'll pull your hoe card

Shit real, oh yah

Thought it was a joke, huh?

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

No!

These dummies can't hold me back, these slugs can't hold me back

Three banks can't hold these stacks, pin them hoes like Goldie Mack

Smoke till I panic, I got rich like I planned it

If there's a price on your head, on your roof, choppers we landing

I used to play on that block, dark liquor and candles

Now you look in my lot, rose Ferraris and Lambos

Talkin’ South Bronx, Al Qaeda, Rosay, Meek Mill, Wale

Blow mills like a ball player, Magic’s bird, …

Shorty trying to kick it, looking for that meal ticket

Diamonds splashin' goin’ flip it, on that juicy J they trip it

I done came up off a lick, boy, got you on a list, boy

Your life on my wrist, boy, niggas need a fix, boy

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

No!

These niggas trying to hold me back, these niggas trying to bake me in

These niggas ain't putting in work, these niggas gotta hate to win

Us niggas don't play no games, my niggas gonna shoot them thangs

Real life in that 901, real niggas we don't mess with lames

305 all about that life, million dollars I spent that twice

Dope boy yeah that my life, crack kids I spit that white

These niggas tryna study my grind, these niggas wanna see me shine

These niggas wanna take my spot, fuck boy …

These niggas act just like hoes, these niggas ain't got no heart

These niggas ain't fly like us, million dollars in my garage

Two million house on the list, five million in real estate

Green slips in them D's boy, that Maybach white on the way

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

No!

Turk came home, BG and the feds

Your hoe on my list, it's longer than Craig's

My bitch got cramps, she on the edge

Ball on these niggas, like I cut off my dreads

Ok I'm so me, like needle and thread

Hit your ass with the chopper, all it leave is your legs

My cousin fighting a case, I hope he beat it like eggs

You niggas thinking you fly, that flight delayed

And then I look at my bitch, I tell her wake up

She sleep butt naked, I sleep in my trucks

I smoke when I fuck, I fuck when I want

Between her legs five star restaurant

Man, my life is a porn, leave your head on your horn

You niggas honey dijon, my weed loud as alarms

I'm on the beach nigga, where the hoes be at

Got street niggas to hold that gat, them niggas going hold me down

And these niggas can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

These haters can't hold me back

No!

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