Holdme.whats2u

I swear when I'm sober I don't feel the love you gotta hold me close

Yuh money on my mind I give it out but i don't got no love no more

Im staying out the mix but I just mixed 2 drugs and don't nobody know

I lost the bitch that's in your dreams fucked it up and I just let her go

Now I'm back on road dressed up in designer clothes

Right back at the chase I keep withdrawing all these bankrolls

Im Right back on a chase I told myself I wasn't gon chase hoes

I made a average bitch a trophy built her up like legos

Them xanny bars too crazy I admit I gotta slow it down

You the type act like you high booted when the hoes around

We ain't petty copping we smoke good you know the Oz around