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Holdin’ Steel Songtext
von Don Toliver

Holdin’ Steel Songtext

RamyOnTheBeat
June, you′re a genius

Better run that check, you say my name, yeah (you say my name)
Girl, you know I rep it for the gang, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bad lil' shawty fuckin′ for the fame (ooh, she fuckin')
I got that ass, did the dash, didn't know her na-a-ame

I hold the steel (yeah), I hold the steel
I pull up with the fifth wheel (yeah, yeah), I hold the steel
Just came up with that diamond grill (yeah), I hold the steel (yeah)
I pull up with the 5th wheel (yeah), I hold the steel
I hold the steel, I hold the steel

I (I) pull up (pull up), lean (lean), shots (uh)
Shrimp (uh), steak (yeah), wine (uh), pasta (yeah)
Yeah, you must be fuckin′ in this hoe askin′ for lobster
It's a case closed, back seat gettin′ mopped up


South dirty ride, keep it live for real (keep it live)
Hotbox roll, I'm servin′ the pill (hotbox)
I let out the smoke, yeah, they know it's the deal (huh)
Gas on the low, this shit finna explode (yeah, yeah)
Henny in my system I get violent (violent)
Me and SoHo out in L.A., hoes wildin′ (oh, Lord)
It's a Tesla, we don't touch, it we don′t drive it (skrrt)
Got it all red runnin′ up mileage (yeah)

Better run that check, you say my name, yeah (you say my name)
Girl, you know I rep it for the gang, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bad lil' shawty fuckin′ for the fame (ooh, she fuckin')
I got that ass, did the dash, didn′t know her na-a-ame

I hold the steel (yeah), I hold the steel
I pull up with the fifth wheel (yeah, yeah), I hold the steel
Just came up with that diamond grill (yeah), I hold the steel (yeah)
I pull up with the 5th wheel (yeah), I hold the steel
I hold the steel, I hold the steel

Hey, my city, my block, you know I'm holdin′ steel (my city)
Hold it down for my shooter 'cause he hold the steel (shooter)
Off-Whites with the army Trues, I'm dressed to kill (off)
Tennis chains, water, should′ve been a Navy SEAL (ice)
Baby, look me in my eyes so I know it′s for real
Last night, I thrashed shawty off the genital pills
Woke up with two snow bunnies, pockets full of blue bills
Jumped in a Wraith, came a long way from that Coupe de Ville


I (I) pull up (pull up), lean (lean), shots (uh)
Shrimp (uh), steak (yeah), wine (uh), pasta (yeah)
Yeah, you must be fuckin' in this hoe askin′ for lobster
It's a case closed, back seat gettin′ mopped up

Better run that check, you say my name, yeah (you say my name)
Girl, you know I rep it for the gang, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bad lil' shawty fuckin′ for the fame (ooh, she fuckin')
I got that ass, did the dash, didn't know her na-a-ame

I hold the steel (yeah), I hold the steel
I pull up with the fifth wheel (yeah, yeah), I hold the steel
Just came up with that diamond grill (yeah), I hold the steel (yeah)
I pull up with the 5th wheel (yeah), I hold the steel
I hold the steel, I hold the steel

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