Rick Ross

Rick Ross - Hold Me Back lyrics

rate me

I see how these niggas playin'

But I could adapt

These niggas won't hold me back (x8)

These hoes won't hold me back

These hoes won't hold me back.

These niggas won't hold me back

These niggas won't hold me back.

(Verse 1:)

I look in my fridge, my shit lookin' scarce

I got a few kids, we need some shit on the shelf

I get a knock at the door, they say my rent overdue.

And while my niggas sell dope and don't know what else to do.

The only thing on my mind,

I'm tryina to keep on the lights

I call up my slime, I need a kilo tonight

Everything whipped well, I'm eatin' steak, no more soup

Then I parked the Caprice, I went and bought me a coupe

Everything takes time, but this shit came fast

Niggas standin' in line, they wanna hold me back

I multiplied my hustle, stimulated my mind

Motivated my niggas and we'll never divide, no!!

(chorus:)

These niggas won't hold me back (x4)

These hoes won't hold me back

These hoes wanna hold me back (x3)

No

(Verse 2:)

First I got me a Taurus, then I copped me a Lexus

I took over Florida, my connect out of Texas

Then I start sippin' purple, got myself screwed

Where you feedin' your circle, watch your shipments improve

Fabricate 'bout your fortune, all my fabric's imported

Fornicate in my fortress, 40k still my mortgage

24k my toilet, all my taxes reported

All my exes deported, shout-out Texas, New Orleans

All these niggas influenced by a hustler's endurance

I just me the purest, but I need some insurance

Niggas watch who you fuckin' just to hate on your bitches

Niggas breakin' the rules, niggas facin' suspension

(chorus)

(Verse 3:)

Momma workin' three jobs 'til I told her to quit

How we rose from the sewers, funny now I'm the shit

Niggas ain't gettin' money, but they got an opinion

Had this tech makin' racket, serve you like you were tennis

Killers ride for that paycheck, AK okay, check

Bitch nigga let's play chess, yo bitch next, no latex

These niggas won't hold me back, told the feds they sold me sack

Whip 'em right and then come right back

Whip-whip-whip 'em right and then come right back

(chorus) x2

(Verse 4:)

Pussy ass niggas, pussy ass niggas

They all pussy ass niggas, pussy ass niggas

Lookin' down on these niggas, pussy ass niggas

Pushin' my new Ferrari on these pussy ass niggas

Pussy ho, pussy ho

She a pussy ho until she give me pussy ho

Pussy ho, pussy ho

Pussy ho, she a pussy ho

(chorus) x2

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