Hold Me Back - Yung Simmie

They wanna see me lose

Niggas be hating, they bitches just pick and choose

I do what I wanna do

Get M&M's you flip it, its W’s

I let you hold an L, got bars like jail

Got money to pay the bail

Real life all facts

Bitch I came back

Smoking out the pack

Talking to the money

Gotta call you back

I was in the back

Till I came up

All them long nights that I stayed up

Off the medical, like a doctors patient

I’m in Miami cooling with the hashins

Back to the hood, niggas know whats good

If I had a

Bitch I wish you would

I do what I want, you do what you could

Get to the money, something that you should

Tryna hold me back?

thats a no-go

Better watch the shot, thats a goal pole

chef stove

Arm in the pot, peoples elbows

She like «hell yes»

He like «oh no»

Bitch I got the keys, fuck your locked door