Holdin' - Ouija Macc

Smoking something off a juug

Fucc boys holdin'

Fucc boys holdin'

Fucc boys holdin'

Smoking something off a juug

Fucc boys holdin'

Fucc boys holdin'

Fucc boys holdin'

Smoking something off a juug

Fucc boys holdin'

I’ve been everywhere y’all going and nothing changing for the demon

Thats gon snatch you up in seconds take your will and leave you leanin'

We some heathens on the blocc-a

Croccin' at ya baccah

Give a fucc about ya couple bullets you gon' (?)

Had to get it out ya

Weeks til' they found ya

Sad cause your spirit probably still hanging around ya

Who in the fucc been real and never half step

Ready to bring the Toof Gang through the future to my last breath

To my last breath now follow me through the tenches of the dark into the

maddness

And though the world has failed me let my words be your enchantment

I done died a thousand deaths

Given quiet the count of flesh

(?) bleed if they come between me and me staccin' grip

Mechanical animal (?)

Shorty let me eat before I beat just to humor me

(?) the teeth of all my enemies like some jewelry

The internet either gon' love me or hate me man what the fucc else can they do

with me

I’m through with these rappers who think they the shit man they just poop to me

I pull up on that ass

Let them know they not as cool as me

I keep that shit a hunnit man and I’m on my dolo usually

The internet either gon' love me or hate me man what the fucc else can they do

with me

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