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Hold Ya Head
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Hold Ya Head was released on February 14, 2020 by Badazz Music Syndicate / H$M Music / EMPIRE as a part of the album Badazz MO3
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Release DateFebruary 14, 2020
LanguageEnglish
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boosie Badazz
Boosie Badazz
Vocals
MO3
MO3
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melvin A Noble
Melvin A Noble
Songwriter
Torence Hatch
Torence Hatch
Songwriter

Lyrics

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Yo
Give my child my body bag, man, this shit is deep
Hold your head, hold your head
Hold your head, hold your head
Hold your head, hold your head, hold your head
Get that money to you
Let them get my top up out
God, why you let me see this?
I talk murders on my features
Money make me out of moneymaking creatures
God, why you let me see this?
I've been hurt by snakes and leeches
I want all my enemies all deleted
I need another **** contact in my eye
Don't want to see no more blood for the God
I done lost a couple Crips and I done lost a couple slime
Rest in peace to Nip, that's on crip
They gon' ride
Call my **** at the real life
Hold your head, God, why you let me see him dead?
That's what I said right by my bed
I was traumatized, no spoon-fed
I'm never scared, talking homicide
Them **** got, yeah, yeah, with the, yeah, yeah
They talking pay, man
Stayed alive 'cause I stayed strapped
Pistol on my left hand when I gave doubt
'Cause we don't trust shit
Shot my cousin in the face on the bridge, he coulda died
This the life we live around this bitch
It's you or I
Yeah
Give my child, my body bag, man
This shit is deep, hold your head, hold your head
Hold your head, hold your head, hold your head
Get that money to you
Let them get my top up out
God, why you let me see this?
I talk murders on my features
Money made me out of money making creatures
Gaah!
God, why you let me see this?
I've been hurt by snakes and leeches
I want all my enemies all deleted
Got a call from one of my dawg's
I know what he want, but I be thinkin' of my phone tap
My lil' buddy be skizzin', be talkin' that shit
Cut the phone now, bitch, gotta end
That quick, thinkin' bout what he just said
Get up, go grab my stick, two extra clip's
Relocate, no gun on my waist
Get rid of that burner, we just
Caught a body lil' bitch said, set it up, 4-4, get him up
Gotta get another one, we gon' pick another one
Make him run the corner but run the hell out of my sweater
My three walk him down late night know they got fucked up
CTG-223 run down with tommy guns
Run around, draw him in the sand
Pop a rum, bum, know that I'm slidin'
Jump out, we're taught up with choppers
Do a **** dirty where I come from
Yeah, I'm sly for my people
I catch a cap, I hope I beat it
They say Osama put a **** on his shirt
And **** know the reason
That I smoked them and got even
I never pay nobody, ****, that's my work on God
God, why you let me see this?
I talk murders on my features
Money made me out of moneymaking creatures
Gaah!
God, why you let me see this?
I've been hurt by snakes and leeches
I want all my enemies all deleted
Gaah!
Written by: Melvin Noble, Torrence Hatch
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