E Solo - Most Dope (feat. Lil Kay & Nez Jay) Lyrics

If you're holding me back ima let you go
If you're holding me back ima let you go
If you're holding me back
If you're holding me back ima let you go
Ima let you go yeah
If you're holding me back ima let you go
If I'm holding a stack ima let it blow
Here to stay like a tat don't know where to go
Gonna pull out the strap if your getting close
R.I.P Mac he the most dope
I got a pack I don't smoke though
Sit and relax with the bro bros
I spend a rack on some polos yeah
Big o'l stick on me god damn these hoes really gonna go crazy
Had a one night for the one time this hoe said she want my baby
I can not have a baby
Baby I'm still a baby
Baby you're driving me crazy
I want the money so pay me
Wait
She wanna f*ck with the gang
You can not f*ck with the gang
We can not hang with lames
Irrelevant people have told me I changed
I just be cruisin' I stay in my lane
People switch up I guess I be the blame
Don't come back when you see me with fame dawg
If you're holding me back ima let you go
If I'm holding a stack ima let it blow
Here to stay like a tat don't know where to go
Gonna pull out the strap if your getting close
R.I.P Mac he the most dope
I got a pack I don't smoke though
Sit and relax with the bro bros
I spend a rack on some polos yeah
Straight to the booth that's a touchdown
Diamonds on me that's a bussdown
Yeah E Solo and me like it's Sundown
Taking off 350z got the freeway on shutdown woah
Ice on my neck make it snow
Whippin' a brick on the low
Waking up lost I don't know
Pulling up late to the show
I got some hundreds to show
Sending shot right at your dome
Like a Jehovahs I'm right at your door ohh
You was lame so I had to cut you off
F*ck around had to put him in a coff
Three two one little bitch I'm taking off
If you're holding me back ima let you go
If I'm holding a stack ima let it blow
Here to stay like a tat don't know where to go
Gonna pull out the strap if your getting close
R.I.P Mac he the most dope
I got a pack I don't smoke though
Sit and relax with the bro bros
I spend a rack on some polos yeah
Yeah aye got these racks on the low low
Diamonds on me yeah they show
Jordans on my feet ima glow
Shorty wanna f*ck that's a no no
Ain't got time for these hoes
Nez up next so you know
Finna dance with a bitch on me
I got racks on me
Jeans all white on me
Flexing with bands i'm a fiend
Taking your bitch cause she bad
You were chasing the clout now you mad
Cause I was the baddest from all
Tic toc money gon' fall
Making my money till it falls
I got that drip when I walk
If you're holding me back ima let you go
If I'm holding a stack ima let it blow
Here to stay like a tat don't know where to go
Gonna pull out the strap if your getting close
R.I.P Mac, he the most dope
I got a pack, I don't smoke though
Sit and relax with the bro bros
I spend a rack on some polos