Lyrics Hold Me Back - Yung Simmie

Hold Me Back

They wanna see me lose
Niggas be hating, they bitches just pick and choose
I do what I wanna do
Get M&M's you flip it, its W’s
I let you hold an L, got bars like jail
Got money to pay the bail
Real life all facts
Bitch I came back
Smoking out the pack
Talking to the money
Gotta call you back
I was in the back
Till I came up
All them long nights that I stayed up
Off the medical, like a doctors patient
I’m in Miami cooling with the hashins
Back to the hood, niggas know whats good
If I had a
Bitch I wish you would
I do what I want, you do what you could
Get to the money, something that you should
Tryna hold me back?
thats a no-go
Better watch the shot, thats a goal pole
chef stove
Arm in the pot, peoples elbows
She like «hell yes»
He like «oh no»
Bitch I got the keys, fuck your locked door