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Typical Nick - Hold Me Back (feat. Komodo) Lyrics



Typical Nick - Hold Me Back (feat. Komodo) Lyrics
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I've been reading quite a lot
Healthy thoughts my medication
Taking moments just to breathe
To relax through meditation
Always had that self belief
Couldn't tell me i won't make it
I always knew I'd be on top
Always knew my destination
The equation was so simple
Put it out and it comes back
No I can't predict the when
But the what I can attack
Baby I'm here now
Can't wait
Don't stop the motion
And you see now
I'm late
But time can't stop
My motivation
I'm 23 and I can see
That I'm not at my best yet
Still getting my degree
But I won't ever work
A desk job
See that ain't me
But talk is cheap
So I had to step my game up
Now I know my drive
I know the work
That I put in
Gon pay off
Knew they'd hate on me for loving me
Cause they don't love themselves
They think I'm cocky cause I'm confident
And I only need myself
Now they wonder why I stopped calling
And no longer need there help
Cause you used to shit on me
So I bossed up
And paid myself
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Can't hold me back
Can't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
I won't go back
I won't go back
Said I'm only good for prison or the NFL or NBA,
Like if you D. Wade or L.J. to keep it straight
Lord forbid I get a doctorate or MBA
I've seen friends turn to foes
Gone exploit me for the Benz
Cut the grass snakes exposed invitation don't extend
I got paper stacking up from all the work that i put in
Clocked a 9-5 then 5-9 then 9 i clock back in
Oh man
So clever
Clocking out that's a never
I been working since forever
This that come up what i tell ya
This that wave this that wave
Y'all gotta come up with something better
I'm getting paid i'm getting paid
I'm Chester Cheetos with the cheddar
I don't even need a melody
Bet I beat the beat up
This the last round with may weather pick ya feet up
Couple hits under my belt i gotta get my fee up
My per diem bout seven digits i don't deal with checks, visas
Straight cash
Every bill triple digit like my dash
Way i'm moving give you motion sickness
Swerve it i might crash
So it's super focus on the task make sure i ain't last
This the fast and furious my nitrous open punch the gas
Got the mary on my lips my eyes start to feel heavy
I take over the game regardless if they wanna let me
This vet g
The last remaining of my tribe
When i step to the mic straight flames you go blind
Knew they'd hate on me for loving me
Cause they don't love themselves
They think I'm cocky cause I'm confident
And I only need myself
Now they wonder why I stopped calling
And no longer need there help
Cause you used to shit on me
So I bossed up
And paid myself
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Can't hold me back
Can't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
I won't go back
I won't go back
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I've been reading quite a lot
Healthy thoughts my medication
Taking moments just to breathe
To relax through meditation
Always had that self belief
Couldn't tell me i won't make it
I always knew I'd be on top
Always knew my destination
The equation was so simple
Put it out and it comes back
No I can't predict the when
But the what I can attack
Baby I'm here now
Can't wait
Don't stop the motion
And you see now
I'm late
But time can't stop
My motivation
I'm 23 and I can see
That I'm not at my best yet
Still getting my degree
But I won't ever work
A desk job
See that ain't me
But talk is cheap
So I had to step my game up
Now I know my drive
I know the work
That I put in
Gon pay off
Knew they'd hate on me for loving me
Cause they don't love themselves
They think I'm cocky cause I'm confident
And I only need myself
Now they wonder why I stopped calling
And no longer need there help
Cause you used to shit on me
So I bossed up
And paid myself
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Can't hold me back
Can't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
I won't go back
I won't go back
Said I'm only good for prison or the NFL or NBA,
Like if you D. Wade or L.J. to keep it straight
Lord forbid I get a doctorate or MBA
I've seen friends turn to foes
Gone exploit me for the Benz
Cut the grass snakes exposed invitation don't extend
I got paper stacking up from all the work that i put in
Clocked a 9-5 then 5-9 then 9 i clock back in
Oh man
So clever
Clocking out that's a never
I been working since forever
This that come up what i tell ya
This that wave this that wave
Y'all gotta come up with something better
I'm getting paid i'm getting paid
I'm Chester Cheetos with the cheddar
I don't even need a melody
Bet I beat the beat up
This the last round with may weather pick ya feet up
Couple hits under my belt i gotta get my fee up
My per diem bout seven digits i don't deal with checks, visas
Straight cash
Every bill triple digit like my dash
Way i'm moving give you motion sickness
Swerve it i might crash
So it's super focus on the task make sure i ain't last
This the fast and furious my nitrous open punch the gas
Got the mary on my lips my eyes start to feel heavy
I take over the game regardless if they wanna let me
This vet g
The last remaining of my tribe
When i step to the mic straight flames you go blind
Knew they'd hate on me for loving me
Cause they don't love themselves
They think I'm cocky cause I'm confident
And I only need myself
Now they wonder why I stopped calling
And no longer need there help
Cause you used to shit on me
So I bossed up
And paid myself
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Can't hold me back
Can't hold me back
Don't hold me back
Don't hold me back
I won't go back
I won't go back
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Writer: Nicholas Bunn, Will Henderson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Typical Nick
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Nicholas Bunn, Will Henderson

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