Hold Something

Lyrics

[Intro: TEC] Yeah, yeah Yeah, turn up, turn up Yeah, ooh, ooh [Chorus: TEC] We gon' pull up with them poles, let 'em hold somethin' Nigga feel like he want smoke, let me know somethin' When we catch him, we gon' bless him like his nose runnin' Finesse came with a whole hundred, no stock but I'll fold somethin' Let off shots on they block, let 'em hold somethin' Money I drop on an opp, let 'em hold somethin', yeah Let off shots on they block, let 'em hold somethin' Money I drop on an opp, let 'em hold somethin' [Verse 1: TEC] Whole lot of bodies, whole lot of homis, whole lot of rap guns Never spare nothin' Bitch, I'm out the nation like I'm Farrakhan One up on Lil Lu, I pile on you and shoot the fat one I'ma pull up shootin' everyone With this drum, could produce an album, yeah Cut my dog, fuck that talkin', bitch, go smoke somethin' That was 1 o'clock, nigga's body dropped around 4 somethin' Scope somethin' Came with the knife, poke somethin' I got the driver, his loads comin' We pull up and rob all the dope from 'em, yeah We do this shit with no effort And it ain't shit you could tell us Booked up on shows, we don't look at the schedule Do this for Zo, I'ma bring 'em that pressure, yeah Diamonds in my Rollie bezel All of these hoes make me feel like Hugh Hefner I'm on gelato, shit strong as Brock Lesnar K and a nine on me, no German Shepard, no I fell in love with that Wockhardt Had to sneak me a pint through the airport 'Fore I pour it out, I'll go to jail for it Walkin' through TSA, always paranoid They say my pockets on steroids Big ass house, Uncle Elroy I declare war, ain't no fair warnin' Niggas know we comin', just prepare for it [Chorus: TEC] We gon' pull up with them poles, let 'em hold somethin' Nigga feel like he want smoke, let me know somethin' When we catch him, we gon' bless him like his nose runnin' Finesse came with a whole hundred, no stock but I'll fold somethin' Let off shots on they block, let 'em hold somethin' Money I drop on an opp, let 'em hold somethin', yeah Let off shots on they block, let 'em hold somethin' Money I drop on an opp, let 'em hold somethin' [Verse 2: Dave East] Whole lot of robberies We want them chains, then rings, and we want them watches Not just a rapper, niggas is actors, need to go get 'em an Oscar I jump out and hit 'em in Prada Couple young dread niggas with me like Shottas Get hit with this drum, you might lose a lung It's gon' be too late for a doctor Too late for a nurse Told mama I'm sorry, I used to take change out her purse Eat up like mob, if he gotta die, my niggas arrangin' it first Catch a body, take a Vegas trip Lately I been in the latest shit If you ain't with it, why you say this shit? That's a free body, they ain't pay him shit Throw it at him, let him hold somethin' Back and forth, I'm a roadrunner She sniff a lot, it got her nose runnin' You say my name, a hundred hoes comin' You say my name, the plug pullin' up I smuggled her out while you with a cup You can't come around, you ain't hood enough Do this for the set, yeah, my hood is up I dropped a backend on some ice That's your wife, she come around me, I would've fucked Came up off a package, I'm with an actress You can't believe Meagan Good with us I got a thing for them blue strips I fell in love with them bands I don't know who got a problem I pulled up with a hundred poles in the van [Chorus: TEC] We gon' pull up with them poles, let 'em hold somethin' Nigga feel like he want smoke, let me know somethin' When we catch him, we gon' bless him like his nose runnin' Finesse came with a whole hundred, no stock but I'll fold somethin' Let off shots on they block, let 'em hold somethin' Money I drop on an opp, let 'em hold somethin', yeah Let off shots on they block, let 'em hold somethin' Money I drop on an opp, let 'em hold somethin' [Outro: TEC] AR-15 with the beam, a big old somethin' Rockin' lecture or check through the bitch, I'll explode somethin', boom Heard you rattin', lil' nigga, you told somethin' Four-five under my coat, somethin' Tried to run, I took his soul from him