Rick Ross - Hold Me Back (Remix) Lyrics
[Intro: Rick Ross]Untouchable empire: double MGRich, young niggas you hear me? (yeah)[Verse 1: Rick Ross]I swerve in my Porsche, I cruise in my ChevyHer ***** deep as my voice, my Cuban links heavyI just bought out the bar, got these *****es so thirstEntertainment for women, my niggas ride for a verseI'm hustling global, I stunt like a champAll these boy scouts soldiers, ***** you and your campGot on all of my jewels, don't fall for the trapI got one of my fools, he don't listen to rapBut he listen to me, so listen to meWhen you listen to me, I get you this in a weekPut a hater to sleep, the sky’s the limitI got R. Kelly money, when Fiesta was winningI got my back to the wall, can I handle my business?And I'm ready for war, niggas killing for penniesSee my focus was M's, my chances were slimCounting multiple millions, we should get this on filmWhen you lean on the state, then you label the ratOn my feet so long, I won't ***** on my back (Rah)[Hook: Rick Ross]These haters can't hold me backThese haters can't hold me backThese haters can't hold me backThese haters can't hold me backThese haters can't hold me backThese haters can't hold me backThese haters can't hold me backThese haters can't hold me backNo![Verse 2: Gunplay]These niggas want to hold me back, these hoes want to hold me downJail cells want to hold me in, my bond paid who finna hold me now?I'm tap toes on my square, till they flip the switch on my chairThese niggas be fake as *****, but this official right hereBlack Cadillac, scrap back could handle thatBaka fa fly fly, till that barrel melt like candle waxDrop a sack: Geronimo, I ain't counting; gotta goEverywhere that dollar go, put more gold on my collar boneYou say you're thuggin', you say you're realYou say you're gangsta', so callSlide up with that oak out, everybody like, "Oh God!"Cut the deck, deal it outBet I'll pull your ho cardShit real, oh yahThought it was a joke, huh?[Hook][Verse 3: French Montana]These dummies can't hold me back, these hoes can't hold me back3 banks can't hold these stacks, pin them hoes like goldie mackSmoke till I vanish, I got rich like I planned itIf there's a price on your head, on your roof, choppers we land itI used to play on that block, dark liquor and candlesNow you look in my lot, rose Ferraris and LambosTalkin South Bronx: Al Qaeda, Rozay, Meek Mill, WaleBlow mills like a ball player, Magic to Bird, IsiahShorty trying to kick it, looking for that meal ticketDiamonds splashin' goin flip it, on that Juicy J they trip itI done came up off lick? boy, got you on a list, boyYour life on my wrist, boy, niggas need a fix, boy[Hook][Verse 4: Yo Gotti]These niggas trying to hold me back, these niggas trying to bake me inThese niggas ain't putting in work, these niggas gotta hate to winUs niggas don't play no games, my niggas gonna shoot them thangsReal life in that 901, real niggas we don't mess with lames305 all about that life, million dollars I spent that twiceDope boy yea that my life, crack kids I spit that whiteThese niggas tryna study my grind, these niggas wanna see me shineThese niggas wanna take my spot, ***** boy you done had your timeThese niggas act just like hoes, these niggas ain't got no heartThese niggas ain't fly like us, million dollars in my garage2 million house on the list, 5 million in real estateGreen slips in them D's boy, that maybach right on the way[Hook][Verse 5: Lil Wayne]Turk came home, BG in the fedsYour ho on my list, it's longer than Craig'sMy ***** got cramps, she on the edgeBall on these niggas, like I cut off my dreadsOk I'm so so so me, like needle and threadHit your ass with the chopper, all it leave is your legsMy cousin fighting a case, I hope he beat it like eggsYou niggas thinkin' you fly, that flight delayedAnd then I look at my *****, I tell her wake upShe sleep butt *****, I sleep in my truksI smoke when I *****, I ***** when I wantBetween her legs, five star restaurantMan my life is a porn, leave your head on your hornYou niggas honey dijon, my weed loud as alarmsI'm on the beach nigga, where the hoes be atGot street niggas to hold that gat, them niggas goin hold me downAnd these niggas can't hold me back (Tunechi)[Hook x2]