Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Holdin Back, artist - NyNyDate of issue: 29.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Holdin Back |
| I been workin' real hard, tryna get some new racks |
| Niggas tappin' in, I ain’t worried 'bout that |
| Y’all askin' for my tape, tryna have my shit on blast |
| And I can’t even lie, I been really holdin' back |
| I been workin' real hard, tryna get some new racks |
| Niggas tappin' in, I ain’t worried 'bout that |
| Y’all askin' for my tape, tryna have my shit on blast |
| And I can’t even lie, I been really holdin' back |
| If I told you 'bout my struggles, would you listen to me? |
| If I told you that I need it, would you give it to me? |
| It seem like all this love fake, it’s getting so annoying |
| Everything I do good, y’all try and take it from me |
| New racks in my bank account now |
| Seem like everybody doin' shit for clout now |
| I think it’s 'bout the time that I try and settle down |
| Waiting for a real one just to come around |
| By the time I’m 19, I’m tryna get my own spot |
| I wish it wasn’t like this, man, this shit gettin' odd |
| Everything I do, put my faith up in God |
| I know He the reason I got everything I got |
| Niggas tryna tell me get a writer and shit |
| I take pride in my writing just like Curry and his wrist |
| Lot of people that I met wish I didn’t know exist |
| Labels watchin' now, I gotta get up on my shit |
| I been workin' real hard, tryna get some new racks |
| Niggas tappin' in, I ain’t worried 'bout that |
| Y’all askin' for my tape, tryna have my shit on blast |
| And I can’t even lie, I been really holdin' back |
| I been workin' real hard, tryna get some new racks |
| Niggas tappin' in, I ain’t worried 'bout that |
| Y’all askin' for my tape, tryna have my shit on blast |
| And I can’t even lie, I been really holdin' back |
| They told me put my feelings all up in my music |
| My mind been feeling gone, no, I can’t lose it |
| If I give you my help, can you not abuse it? |
| Ever since I left school, niggas think I’m stupid |
| I just put some diamonds on my ears |
| I know my time coming, yeah, I feel it near |
| I could tell when they talkin' that they fear me |
| But when I needed help, you couldn’t hear me |
| Some days I wanna pack all my shit and go |
| I know my sister need me and my mama need me more |
| I know I can’t give up or at least that’s what I’m told |
| Don’t you fold on me 'cause you know I ain’t gon' fold |
| I been workin' real hard, tryna get some new racks |
| Niggas tappin' in, I ain’t worried 'bout that |
| Y’all askin' for my tape, tryna have my shit on blast |
| And I can’t even lie, I been really holdin' back |
| I been workin' real hard, tryna get some new racks |
| Niggas tappin' in, I ain’t worried 'bout that |
| Y’all askin' for my tape, tryna have my shit on blast |
| And I can’t even lie, I been really holdin' back |