![kalimah.top](https://kalimah.top/extra/logo.png)
grave 718 - holdmyown! lyrics
[intro: grave 718]
these b_tches wan’ blow up my cellular
what on my waist b_tch i feel like a wrestler, aye
we movin’ so hot, it’s irregular
run down on him yeah he feeling the temperature, aye
y’all can’t compete with the heat that i bring to the streets so y’all just f_cking tweet ’bout me
and nah i ain’t talking bout these hoes od’ing but i know ya girl always tweak ’bout me
the choppa gon’ eat like a feast
peeped mason margelia his feet
he said he gon’ k!ll me i doubt it
b_tch i’ll spill his blood on his team
like b_tch what the f_ck do you mean?
i’m waiting outside with the beam
please do not scream
i just need to let off some steam
let that sh_t off at your face
imma laugh while he_
[verse 1: grave 718]
these b_tches wan’ blow up my cellular
what on my waist b_tch i feel like a wrestler, aye
we movin’ so hot, it’s irregular
run down on him yeah he feeling the temperature, aye
y’all can’t compete with the heat that i bring to the streets so y’all just f_cking tweet ’bout me
and nah i ain’t talking bout these hoes od’ing but i know ya girl always tweak ’bout me
the choppa gon’ eat like a feast
peeped mason margelia his feet
he said he gon’ k!ll me i doubt it
b_tch i’ll spill his blood on his team
like b_tch what the f_ck do you mean?
i’m waiting outside with the beam
please do not scream
i just need to let off some steam
let that sh_t off at your face
imma laugh while he bleed
[hook: grave 718]
b_tch imma hold my own
f_ck all the talking stop hitting my phone, huh
b_tch imma hold my own
f_ck all the talking we kicking yo door, aye
b_tch imma hold my own
f_ck all the talking stop hitting my phone, huh
b_tch imma hold my own
f_ck all the talking we kicking yo door (aye, aye)
[chorus: grave 718]
b_tch imma hold my own
f_ck all the talking stop hitting my phone, huh
b_tch imma hold my own
f_ck all the talking we kicking yo door, aye
b_tch imma hold my own
f_ck all the talking stop hitting my phone, aye
b_tch imma hold my own
f_ck all the talking we kicking yo door, aye
[verse 2: grave 718]
strap on my waist what i pack on my waist, lil b_tch (aye)
put a lil b_tch in his place
like f_ck is you saying boy? we ain’t the same, aye
please get the f_ck out my face
i can’t f_ck with a fake i can’t f_ck wit a snake, aye
stomp that lil b_tch to his grave
said he wanna test me boy what is you thinking?
i’ll make his face eat the pave
[chorus: grave 718]
b_tch imma hold my own
f_ck all the talking stop hitting my phone, huh
b_tch imma hold my own
f_ck all the talking we kicking yo door, aye
b_tch imma hold my own
f_ck all the talking stop hitting my phone, huh
b_tch imma hold my own
f_ck all the talking we kicking yo door (aye, aye)
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- the briefs - year long summer lyrics
- emerson drive - countrified soul lyrics
- bright eyes - a poetic retelling of an unfortunate seduction lyrics
- eurythmics - your time will come lyrics
- thea gilmore - don't set foot over the railway track lyrics
- emerson drive - a boy becomes a man lyrics
- kamikazee - sana kahit minsan lyrics
- rocksteddy - no touch lyrics
- one side smile - radio on lyrics
- thea gilmore - exit route lyrics