Held Back Lyrics

I been lackin' latley

But, I got to get it done pranto

Got to do it perfectly, so, I do it solo

Niggas who now envy me tried to make me go slow

"You never gon' make it bro", nigga, I was told so

I could feel the hate, like, straight up in my core

So, I fucked a nigga bitch, I was straight up in her torso

Everybody judged me like I was in that court

So, I found me a lil' guilty of all the shit I bought

Get up in the morning, 'bout to go shoot some visuals

Wake up in the next 'cause we got to make the sequels

Automatic hustle everyday, it's by default

You ain't shit pushin' though, nigga, we ain't equal

Ever had a bitch go leave you for a pay cheque?

Feelin' a lil' robbed, so, I had to get my pay checked

Bih' stole a hunned from my closet, I was trippin'

Back then, I worked hard to get a hunned, was a mission

Tried to cut her off, but you know that she was leachin'

Tried to clear up all the pockets she was reachin'

One day, she don't love me, then she do, she a season

Can't blame me for the way we had to split, I had reasons

She said she don't like how I spend it on my brothers

Only spend the money with the people you would die by

It her eyes I should've never spent it on no other

Shit came unexpected, feel like it's a drive-by

Shit came unexpected

I was in my mama house, dreamin' 'bout the status

Niggas like, "what's that about", actin' like they made us

You feel Dj Khaled, you should make another one

I saw you hate my Ws, so, I made another one

Shit came unexpected

I was in my mama house, dreamin' 'bout the status

Niggas like, "what's that about", actin' like they made us

You should make another one

I been lackin' latley

But, I got to get it done pranto

Got to do it perfectly, so, I do it solo

Niggas who now envy me tried to make me go slow

"You never gon' make it bro", nigga, I was told so

I could feel the hate, like, straight up in my core

So, I fucked a nigga bitch, I was straight up in her torso

Everybody judged me like I was in that court

So, I found me a lil' guilty of all the shit I bought

I try to leave the crib at 2pm, it's gettin' weird

I see my ex bitch with this nigga with a beard

They picked a spot right outside my gate, so random

I try to be a ghost in this bih, Danny Phantom

Stepped outside the gate, passed 'em like I never seen 'em

Bitch holla'd at me, I ain't finna greet 'em

Homie said, "what's up, nigga", dared him to repeat it

Ain't tryna' put nobody on a tee, so, I beat it

But, I got to get it done pranto

Got to do it perfectly, so, I do it solo

Niggas who now envy me tried to make me go slow

"You never gon' make it bro", nigga, I was told so

I could feel the hate, like, straight up in my core

So, I fucked a nigga bitch, I was straight up in her torso

Everybody judged me like I was in that court

So, I found me a lil' guilty of all the shit I bought