They got no hold on me
They got no hold on me
They got no hold on me
They got no hold on me
Want diamonds and gold on me
Cannot resight when zoney
Makin her sing all holy
Even at church I'm cozy
I like to roll lonely
These niggas don't know me
Bands comin fast homie
And bitches will come slowly
I'm tabbin those who owe me
Fake niggas call me Brodie
F*ck the opinions show me
These niggas can't hold me
Imma press if I have to
Cop for momma a tattoo
Out of respect I jus had to
Weed don't always come rescue
Hoes really move on they next you
They on they phone buh can't text you
Freaky ones only will sext you
Send you a nude but no come thru
If you done then I'm done too
Chasin checks wit the whole crew
They eyin and all
Buh never will brawl
At the end of day the racks will be tall
Cribs for fam then racks in my jaw
My first resort is breaking the law
Never be lackin I stay wit my squad
And I'm not the type on own no rod
They bussin them caps, it's war, we in cod
I cannot f*ck wit a bitch wit no bod
Gotta get even if not then you odd
Why everybody be thinkin they God
Thinkin they own shit and they rule shit
Cut off some phonies I'm no longer cool wit
Kenajee - No Hold Lyrics
Kenajee - No Hold Lyrics
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They got no hold on me
They got no hold on me
They got no hold on me
They got no hold on me
Want diamonds and gold on me
Cannot resight when zoney
Makin her sing all holy
Even at church I'm cozy
I like to roll lonely
These niggas don't know me
Bands comin fast homie
And bitches will come slowly
I'm tabbin those who owe me
Fake niggas call me Brodie
F*ck the opinions show me
These niggas can't hold me
Imma press if I have to
Cop for momma a tattoo
Out of respect I jus had to
Weed don't always come rescue
Hoes really move on they next you
They on they phone buh can't text you
Freaky ones only will sext you
Send you a nude but no come thru
If you done then I'm done too
Chasin checks wit the whole crew
They eyin and all
Buh never will brawl
At the end of day the racks will be tall
Cribs for fam then racks in my jaw
My first resort is breaking the law
Never be lackin I stay wit my squad
And I'm not the type on own no rod
They bussin them caps, it's war, we in cod
I cannot f*ck wit a bitch wit no bod
Gotta get even if not then you odd
Why everybody be thinkin they God
Thinkin they own shit and they rule shit
Cut off some phonies I'm no longer cool wit
They got no hold on me
They got no hold on me
They got no hold on me
Want diamonds and gold on me
Cannot resight when zoney
Makin her sing all holy
Even at church I'm cozy
I like to roll lonely
These niggas don't know me
Bands comin fast homie
And bitches will come slowly
I'm tabbin those who owe me
Fake niggas call me Brodie
F*ck the opinions show me
These niggas can't hold me
Imma press if I have to
Cop for momma a tattoo
Out of respect I jus had to
Weed don't always come rescue
Hoes really move on they next you
They on they phone buh can't text you
Freaky ones only will sext you
Send you a nude but no come thru
If you done then I'm done too
Chasin checks wit the whole crew
They eyin and all
Buh never will brawl
At the end of day the racks will be tall
Cribs for fam then racks in my jaw
My first resort is breaking the law
Never be lackin I stay wit my squad
And I'm not the type on own no rod
They bussin them caps, it's war, we in cod
I cannot f*ck wit a bitch wit no bod
Gotta get even if not then you odd
Why everybody be thinkin they God
Thinkin they own shit and they rule shit
Cut off some phonies I'm no longer cool wit
Writer: Kevon Turner, Tyrick Cedon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid