MzDoubleG - Hold My Own Lyrics

Star in the hood I flex like Tinchy Stryder
I'm holding this fort strong defending like Maguire
Please don't get me hyper cahs you know my chest is on fire
Manna going far in this game award me top striker
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Star in the hood I flex like Tinchy Stryder
I'm holding this fort strong defending like Maguire
Please don't get me hyper cahs you know my chest is on fire
Manna going far in this game award me top striker
Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah)(yeah)(yeah)
Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah)(yeah)(yeah)

Imma trap star with dope boy serving fiends in the streets
I barely got skint busy handing out the treats
Never play with ma emotions cahs I will not spill the deets
Broskie on the wing with tha white carried too much heat
Feds around the block but my heart ain't gone skip a beat
Too many attempts trying to keep it lowkey, tidy and neat
Ma life slow feeling low cahs it's always on repeat
But these hoes on my channel be loving on a nigga that's lit
I'm rolling with a baddie none of you could ever smash
Cruising in a loaded Bentley with a crizman leather dash
Another hotting in the back she counting up stacks
That's the pack calling better get my Santa hat

Star in the hood I flex like Tinchy Stryder
I'm holding this fort strong defending like Maguire
Please don't get me hyper cahs you know my chest is on fire
Manna going far in this game award me top striker
Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah)(yeah)(yeah)
Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah)(yeah)(yeah)

Star in the hood I flex like Tinchy Stryder
I'm holding this fort strong defending like Maguire
Please don't get me hyper cahs you know my chest is on fire
Manna going far in this game award me top striker
Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah)(yeah)(yeah)
Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah)(yeah)(yeah)

Routines were the same but I was carrying on with the means
Imagine sixteen deciding to start serving the fiends
Hustling for p's I was struggling to pay the fees
Now I am slapping lines I'm giving you sixteen verses
Fresh from the jewelers went n got rose gold pieces
Anomaly Gear I'm stepping with some expensive fleece
Copped a pair of Loubs but I ain't worried about creases
Pull up in blacked-out bm the whip is not a lease
How many gyal who wanna do me cahs of the shiny chains
How many times did me and bro try drilling in the rains
They wouldn't throw nigga a bone when I rose to fame
Don't cancel none of my shows I ain't the one to blame
Birds on my trapline talking green just chat to mush
Swoosh woosh smell that stench a mile away that's creed and kush
Bare food in the T house that's why my runners push
Woosh swoosh that bling on my neck make that blush

Star in the hood I flex like Tinchy Stryder
I'm holding this fort strong defending like Maguire
Please don't get me hyper cahs you know my chest is on fire
Manna going far in this game award me top striker
Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah)(yeah)(yeah)
Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah)(yeah)(yeah)
Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah)(yeah)(yeah)
Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah) Aahh (yeah)(yeah)(yeah)