Yeah
Open my phone and she say that she miss me
Up at night wanna come frisk me, but you used to diss me
Back then, you never listened when I told you bout my vision
I'm finna break the system, ballin' like Piston, finna be richer than Richard
Holy please save me she goin' crazy talkin' that bullshit lately
Me and Yung Jose we in a Cedes and it's red like a cherry
She givin' me ultimatums, yes or no and I'm like maybe
She pop her head up in my section talkin' that nasty, tryna suck all of my babies
Hop in the coupe and it's dangerous
Chasin' the clout, she tryna get famous
Do anything for the paper
Me and my niggas gon' lane switch
Yeah
Gettin' to the bag so nah I can't save you
I'm gettin' to the bag so bitch I can't save you
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Holy Goaty - Holy Please Save Me Lyrics
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Yeah
Open my phone and she say that she miss me
Up at night wanna come frisk me, but you used to diss me
Back then, you never listened when I told you bout my vision
I'm finna break the system, ballin' like Piston, finna be richer than Richard
Holy please save me she goin' crazy talkin' that bullshit lately
Me and Yung Jose we in a Cedes and it's red like a cherry
She givin' me ultimatums, yes or no and I'm like maybe
She pop her head up in my section talkin' that nasty, tryna suck all of my babies
Hop in the coupe and it's dangerous
Chasin' the clout, she tryna get famous
Do anything for the paper
Me and my niggas gon' lane switch
Yeah
Gettin' to the bag so nah I can't save you
I'm gettin' to the bag so bitch I can't save you
Open my phone and she say that she miss me
Up at night wanna come frisk me, but you used to diss me
Back then, you never listened when I told you bout my vision
I'm finna break the system, ballin' like Piston, finna be richer than Richard
Holy please save me she goin' crazy talkin' that bullshit lately
Me and Yung Jose we in a Cedes and it's red like a cherry
She givin' me ultimatums, yes or no and I'm like maybe
She pop her head up in my section talkin' that nasty, tryna suck all of my babies
Hop in the coupe and it's dangerous
Chasin' the clout, she tryna get famous
Do anything for the paper
Me and my niggas gon' lane switch
Yeah
Gettin' to the bag so nah I can't save you
I'm gettin' to the bag so bitch I can't save you
Writer: Tshifhiwa Tshiredo
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