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Album: The Kid In His Room
Chorus
I don't need nobody on my side
Way too many people wanna ride
If I work to get it then it's mine
I'ma tell you if you hit my line
You need to hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Get out my face
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Get out my face
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Get out my face
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Get out my face
Verse 1
Dallas on my back
Money in the bank
Shorty on my line I don't hit her back
Know I'm still a kid
I ain't celebrating til I got the bag
Never showed me love
Now they wanna call and ask for autographs
Kinda funny that I graduated at the bottom of my class
Now the phonies hit my phone and I don't gotta wonder where they at
Back then I was a benchwarmer never gettin on the grass
Back then if I was on a track it only meant I came in last
I'm a human with mistakes but I learned to put it in the past
Now they want me back
I'ma tell em no
I gave you a chance
Now they wanna act
Like we all fam
I don't understand
Where were y'all at
Woah
Y'all lightyears too late
Please get up out my face
If you call me Ima say
Chorus
I don't need nobody on my side
Way too many people wanna ride
If I work to get it then it's mine
I'ma tell you if you hit my line
You need to hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Get out my face
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Get out my face
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Get out my face
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Get out my face
Verse 2
They told me I'd never make it but I'm here
Gotta get it going getting rid of fear
They would try tell me that I was a queer
I ain't ever let em get up in my ear
Know I'm getting hella wise above my years
So it's only right I rise above my peers
Went through hell and I don't think shed a tear
Tearing up the territory like a spear
Now I'm balling out like a sphere
Ending careers
Enter the building everybody cheers
I don't do features everybody's weird
Yeah the goal as close as it appears
Every year is my year
I just kicked it into gear
And took it to another tier
I got immunity (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain't nothing that they could do to me
I draw my weapon
They can't even doodle me
Dude I'll be at the top you couldn't ruin me
Y'all got no class
Me I got truancy
Workin hard you woulda thought there was two of me
Too many people tryna be my bro
But I tell em no
Homie I'm doin me
Chorus
I don't need nobody on my side
Way too many people wanna ride
If I work to get it then it's mine
I'ma tell you if you hit my line
You need to hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Get out my face
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Get out my face
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Get out my face
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Get out my face
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