Holding those same doubts, asking god why.
These haters hope i hurry up and die
I rather give you my last to see you live again
Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name
What we gotta do to survive
He is holding your thighs...
Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack
But i ain't gonna let me cause i ain't holding back
Shout out my nigga miles
Holding hands, kissing idols.
Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city
I'm still holding in the tears for u and me
Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope
Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke
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