Huh, cmon
Cm-
Cmon lets go!
Hop in the stu ion think I just flow
Middle child turnt up call me J Cole
Pick her up chanaynay boots for the cold
And she wanna be my lil boo so bad
I step out the car i rock Givenchy threads
Lived a life where I was drinking my meds
Just to keep me from getting pushed off the edge
Just to get me from getting stuck in my head
Better stand on what you said to me
My pants be flared no Amiri jeans
Hit restaurant and get steak and frites
She get my shit, restaurant, she finna eat uh huhhh
Maybach, Maybach, back facing seats uh huhhhh
She putting ass on me like im a seat uh huhhh
I need that paper you want meet and greets
We finna travel set feet down in Greece
I need the Mills, feel like im Meek
That boy faking tough and its all for a tweet
I smoke on exotic roll up out the sheet
She got me up in the house flipping my shit
Spe-sp-Spend it up, treat cash like its paper sheets
Found out you niggas is not fond of me
Where is lil Holly oh he brought the weed
Come here lil baby just uh, uh, f*ck!
Come here lil baby cmon take my seed
I hope you never just hmmmmmm
I hope you never just up it and leave
Woah, oh, oh, ahhhhh
She just came in and she picked up my soul
Remember them days where we used to smoke gas by the O
Treat you like queen when you step in I take off your coat
Huh, cmon
Cm-
Cmon lets go!
Hop in the stu ion think I just flow
Middle child turnt up call me J Cole
Pick her up chanaynay boots for the cold
And she wanna be my lil boo so bad
I step out the car i rock Givenchy threads
Lived a life where I was drinking my meds
Just to keep me from getting pushed off the edge
Just to get me from getting stuck in my head
Holly Hood - Truth Lyrics
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Huh, cmon
Cm-
Cmon lets go!
Hop in the stu ion think I just flow
Middle child turnt up call me J Cole
Pick her up chanaynay boots for the cold
And she wanna be my lil boo so bad
I step out the car i rock Givenchy threads
Lived a life where I was drinking my meds
Just to keep me from getting pushed off the edge
Just to get me from getting stuck in my head
Better stand on what you said to me
My pants be flared no Amiri jeans
Hit restaurant and get steak and frites
She get my shit, restaurant, she finna eat uh huhhh
Maybach, Maybach, back facing seats uh huhhhh
She putting ass on me like im a seat uh huhhh
I need that paper you want meet and greets
We finna travel set feet down in Greece
I need the Mills, feel like im Meek
That boy faking tough and its all for a tweet
I smoke on exotic roll up out the sheet
She got me up in the house flipping my shit
Spe-sp-Spend it up, treat cash like its paper sheets
Found out you niggas is not fond of me
Where is lil Holly oh he brought the weed
Come here lil baby just uh, uh, f*ck!
Come here lil baby cmon take my seed
I hope you never just hmmmmmm
I hope you never just up it and leave
Woah, oh, oh, ahhhhh
She just came in and she picked up my soul
Remember them days where we used to smoke gas by the O
Treat you like queen when you step in I take off your coat
Huh, cmon
Cm-
Cmon lets go!
Hop in the stu ion think I just flow
Middle child turnt up call me J Cole
Pick her up chanaynay boots for the cold
And she wanna be my lil boo so bad
I step out the car i rock Givenchy threads
Lived a life where I was drinking my meds
Just to keep me from getting pushed off the edge
Just to get me from getting stuck in my head
Cm-
Cmon lets go!
Hop in the stu ion think I just flow
Middle child turnt up call me J Cole
Pick her up chanaynay boots for the cold
And she wanna be my lil boo so bad
I step out the car i rock Givenchy threads
Lived a life where I was drinking my meds
Just to keep me from getting pushed off the edge
Just to get me from getting stuck in my head
Better stand on what you said to me
My pants be flared no Amiri jeans
Hit restaurant and get steak and frites
She get my shit, restaurant, she finna eat uh huhhh
Maybach, Maybach, back facing seats uh huhhhh
She putting ass on me like im a seat uh huhhh
I need that paper you want meet and greets
We finna travel set feet down in Greece
I need the Mills, feel like im Meek
That boy faking tough and its all for a tweet
I smoke on exotic roll up out the sheet
She got me up in the house flipping my shit
Spe-sp-Spend it up, treat cash like its paper sheets
Found out you niggas is not fond of me
Where is lil Holly oh he brought the weed
Come here lil baby just uh, uh, f*ck!
Come here lil baby cmon take my seed
I hope you never just hmmmmmm
I hope you never just up it and leave
Woah, oh, oh, ahhhhh
She just came in and she picked up my soul
Remember them days where we used to smoke gas by the O
Treat you like queen when you step in I take off your coat
Huh, cmon
Cm-
Cmon lets go!
Hop in the stu ion think I just flow
Middle child turnt up call me J Cole
Pick her up chanaynay boots for the cold
And she wanna be my lil boo so bad
I step out the car i rock Givenchy threads
Lived a life where I was drinking my meds
Just to keep me from getting pushed off the edge
Just to get me from getting stuck in my head
Writer: HOLLY HOOD
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