Feeling more steady than ever
I been attracting bliss, good business, bad bitches
And happiness
I'm just improving my averages
Tired of using them napkins
Tryna move up to a handkerchief
I feel in my heart is the passion
Running the game this my 8th attempt
I got promoted to coach. I remember I was just a temp
Just got done smoking a roach
You come where I stay see a few of them
I barely do bragging and boast
But when I do is the truth of them
F*ck just going coast to coast
I'm tryna sell out a show in Jerusalem
And then a private after party in jacuzzi bitch
Fright Night turn this bitch to a movie flick
Bright lights when I step up in the room and shit
Aim for the sun but I land on the moon real quick
She acting right then she gon get that poon licked
Steady the team I ain't gotta prove this
Living our dreams and leaving out nuisances
Literally the realest ones that's doing it
Little Debbie in the kitchen I'm cooking it
What you be needing? I'm certain I'm pushing it
I'm always bleeding cause I cut out bullshit
I got bad knees but that's no longer a hindrance
The most guilty be looking most innocent
In this society you gotta be menacing
Tryna convince that your come up is imminent
Tried to join you I just couldn't hold interest
I should probably hit the dentist
I been eating rappers dinner breakfast
I was a comfortable peasant
I was never a bad bitches preference
Used to be barely respected
Now I'm looking up to be best kid
I put my foot in the trenches
And when I pulled it out I had my wishes
Wait
Hold On
Most of these niggas be bitches
I make you swim with the fishes
And then post a picture on pintrest
You ain't know I was this intense bitch
I don't give this bullshit attention
I sorry if I'm sounding ignorant
But I'm f*cking your daughter for my ancestors lynching
Hold on hold on for 3 quarters of a beat
My girl got pretty feet
(Hold on I'm bout to go in)
Hold on hold on for 3 quarters of a beat
My girl got pretty feet God damn I'm such a creep
I'm in that pussy imma easy life luncheon meat
You not getting in no you not with VIP
I told you I have an awful short term memory
All I remember is lyrics on top of the beat
Top of the chain. Lil nigga I take aim
Say one wrong thing. My shooter gon spray pain
Blue drop top range probably looking like spray paint
Black Jackie Chan and you look like a naysay
Everytime I awake Think I'm causing a mayday
Don't play them games bitch I just sold my Playstation
I trust no lame. They be bullshiting blatantly
Ain't much to say but I got shit to say lately
Hollow Creeper - Hold on I'm Bout to Go In Lyrics
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Feeling more steady than ever
I been attracting bliss, good business, bad bitches
And happiness
I'm just improving my averages
Tired of using them napkins
Tryna move up to a handkerchief
I feel in my heart is the passion
Running the game this my 8th attempt
I got promoted to coach. I remember I was just a temp
Just got done smoking a roach
You come where I stay see a few of them
I barely do bragging and boast
But when I do is the truth of them
F*ck just going coast to coast
I'm tryna sell out a show in Jerusalem
And then a private after party in jacuzzi bitch
Fright Night turn this bitch to a movie flick
Bright lights when I step up in the room and shit
Aim for the sun but I land on the moon real quick
She acting right then she gon get that poon licked
Steady the team I ain't gotta prove this
Living our dreams and leaving out nuisances
Literally the realest ones that's doing it
Little Debbie in the kitchen I'm cooking it
What you be needing? I'm certain I'm pushing it
I'm always bleeding cause I cut out bullshit
I got bad knees but that's no longer a hindrance
The most guilty be looking most innocent
In this society you gotta be menacing
Tryna convince that your come up is imminent
Tried to join you I just couldn't hold interest
I should probably hit the dentist
I been eating rappers dinner breakfast
I was a comfortable peasant
I was never a bad bitches preference
Used to be barely respected
Now I'm looking up to be best kid
I put my foot in the trenches
And when I pulled it out I had my wishes
Wait
Hold On
Most of these niggas be bitches
I make you swim with the fishes
And then post a picture on pintrest
You ain't know I was this intense bitch
I don't give this bullshit attention
I sorry if I'm sounding ignorant
But I'm f*cking your daughter for my ancestors lynching
Hold on hold on for 3 quarters of a beat
My girl got pretty feet
(Hold on I'm bout to go in)
Hold on hold on for 3 quarters of a beat
My girl got pretty feet God damn I'm such a creep
I'm in that pussy imma easy life luncheon meat
You not getting in no you not with VIP
I told you I have an awful short term memory
All I remember is lyrics on top of the beat
Top of the chain. Lil nigga I take aim
Say one wrong thing. My shooter gon spray pain
Blue drop top range probably looking like spray paint
Black Jackie Chan and you look like a naysay
Everytime I awake Think I'm causing a mayday
Don't play them games bitch I just sold my Playstation
I trust no lame. They be bullshiting blatantly
Ain't much to say but I got shit to say lately
I been attracting bliss, good business, bad bitches
And happiness
I'm just improving my averages
Tired of using them napkins
Tryna move up to a handkerchief
I feel in my heart is the passion
Running the game this my 8th attempt
I got promoted to coach. I remember I was just a temp
Just got done smoking a roach
You come where I stay see a few of them
I barely do bragging and boast
But when I do is the truth of them
F*ck just going coast to coast
I'm tryna sell out a show in Jerusalem
And then a private after party in jacuzzi bitch
Fright Night turn this bitch to a movie flick
Bright lights when I step up in the room and shit
Aim for the sun but I land on the moon real quick
She acting right then she gon get that poon licked
Steady the team I ain't gotta prove this
Living our dreams and leaving out nuisances
Literally the realest ones that's doing it
Little Debbie in the kitchen I'm cooking it
What you be needing? I'm certain I'm pushing it
I'm always bleeding cause I cut out bullshit
I got bad knees but that's no longer a hindrance
The most guilty be looking most innocent
In this society you gotta be menacing
Tryna convince that your come up is imminent
Tried to join you I just couldn't hold interest
I should probably hit the dentist
I been eating rappers dinner breakfast
I was a comfortable peasant
I was never a bad bitches preference
Used to be barely respected
Now I'm looking up to be best kid
I put my foot in the trenches
And when I pulled it out I had my wishes
Wait
Hold On
Most of these niggas be bitches
I make you swim with the fishes
And then post a picture on pintrest
You ain't know I was this intense bitch
I don't give this bullshit attention
I sorry if I'm sounding ignorant
But I'm f*cking your daughter for my ancestors lynching
Hold on hold on for 3 quarters of a beat
My girl got pretty feet
(Hold on I'm bout to go in)
Hold on hold on for 3 quarters of a beat
My girl got pretty feet God damn I'm such a creep
I'm in that pussy imma easy life luncheon meat
You not getting in no you not with VIP
I told you I have an awful short term memory
All I remember is lyrics on top of the beat
Top of the chain. Lil nigga I take aim
Say one wrong thing. My shooter gon spray pain
Blue drop top range probably looking like spray paint
Black Jackie Chan and you look like a naysay
Everytime I awake Think I'm causing a mayday
Don't play them games bitch I just sold my Playstation
I trust no lame. They be bullshiting blatantly
Ain't much to say but I got shit to say lately
Writer: Michael Cooley
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