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Jeezy - I Aint Gone Hold Ya Lyrics
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Oh, yeah
This what y'all been waitin' for?
Snowman
We back at it
We talkin' Quality Street Music (yeah)
I ain't gon' hold ya (we the originators, let's go)
DJ Drama

I ain't gon' hold ya, feel like I got the world on my shoulders
Remind me of weighin' up them boulders
Catch me in that all white thang, chillin' at the red light
Top down and that mothaf*cka gorgeous
What about that Royal Oak AP with the black face
Yeah, that mothaf*cka blacker than some Folgers
You rollin' with a real one
Them bitches really love me out here like they love Soulja Slim in the 'Nolia
I ain't gon' hold ya
Yeah, ya boy a little bipolar, half general, half soldier
Yeah, I got a hand full of hair while I hit it from the back
While a real nigga blowin' on some doja (let's go)
Then I'm gon' fold her, when I get done, I'ma mold her
Same time keepin' my composure
If she keep makin' them faces, keep talkin' to me right
In the mornin', I'ma roll her back over
Play time's over, came to give you motherf*ckers closure
Real niggas only, no posers
If you really got it out the mud like the Rollie on your wrist
Knock that mothaf*ckin' dirt up off ya shoulders
I ain't gon' hold ya, nigga really got it with the soda
Really hid them Ninas in the motor
Yeah, a nigga really made them deals on the first and the third
'Cause a nigga really tried to hit his quota
What you know about that odor? Yeah, a nigga came from the corner
Now I'm legal like Tony Motola (get 'em Sno)
Yeah, I really came through the hood in that all white Lamb'
And the first one to do it like Soulja
I ain't gon' hold ya, nigga came through in all black
Motherf*cka thought I played for the Raiders
Talkin' to a street nigga, yeah, I turned real estate mogul
Ain't no tellin' what I paid for them acres (that's facts)
All about that paper, never been no hatin' in my nature
Don't make me Louie V suitcase ya
Make a nigga cry, got so much money in the safe
You gon' think a motherf*cka went and maced you
Can't let 'em break ya, nah, nah, you can't let 'em break you
Nah, you can't let these motherf*ckas snake ya
Nigga, when this rap shit done
Get that Magic Johnson money like that nigga when he done with the Lakers
I ain't gon' hold ya
Everything I did, I done told ya
Everything I said, I done showed ya
Did this one for my day one niggas
Say what ya say, can't say a nigga ain't growed ya
Name a nigga colder, matter fact, name a nigga bolder
Matter fact, let me name the nigga for ya
Talkin' 'bout the B-I-G to the S-N-O, but ya already know I done told ya
I ain't gon' hold ya (Gangsta Grillz)

I ain't gon' hold y'all
We the greatest to ever do it
Big Sno
DJ Drama
And like that
We gone
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Oh, yeah
This what y'all been waitin' for?
Snowman
We back at it
We talkin' Quality Street Music (yeah)
I ain't gon' hold ya (we the originators, let's go)
DJ Drama

I ain't gon' hold ya, feel like I got the world on my shoulders
Remind me of weighin' up them boulders
Catch me in that all white thang, chillin' at the red light
Top down and that mothaf*cka gorgeous
What about that Royal Oak AP with the black face
Yeah, that mothaf*cka blacker than some Folgers
You rollin' with a real one
Them bitches really love me out here like they love Soulja Slim in the 'Nolia
I ain't gon' hold ya
Yeah, ya boy a little bipolar, half general, half soldier
Yeah, I got a hand full of hair while I hit it from the back
While a real nigga blowin' on some doja (let's go)
Then I'm gon' fold her, when I get done, I'ma mold her
Same time keepin' my composure
If she keep makin' them faces, keep talkin' to me right
In the mornin', I'ma roll her back over
Play time's over, came to give you motherf*ckers closure
Real niggas only, no posers
If you really got it out the mud like the Rollie on your wrist
Knock that mothaf*ckin' dirt up off ya shoulders
I ain't gon' hold ya, nigga really got it with the soda
Really hid them Ninas in the motor
Yeah, a nigga really made them deals on the first and the third
'Cause a nigga really tried to hit his quota
What you know about that odor? Yeah, a nigga came from the corner
Now I'm legal like Tony Motola (get 'em Sno)
Yeah, I really came through the hood in that all white Lamb'
And the first one to do it like Soulja
I ain't gon' hold ya, nigga came through in all black
Motherf*cka thought I played for the Raiders
Talkin' to a street nigga, yeah, I turned real estate mogul
Ain't no tellin' what I paid for them acres (that's facts)
All about that paper, never been no hatin' in my nature
Don't make me Louie V suitcase ya
Make a nigga cry, got so much money in the safe
You gon' think a motherf*cka went and maced you
Can't let 'em break ya, nah, nah, you can't let 'em break you
Nah, you can't let these motherf*ckas snake ya
Nigga, when this rap shit done
Get that Magic Johnson money like that nigga when he done with the Lakers
I ain't gon' hold ya
Everything I did, I done told ya
Everything I said, I done showed ya
Did this one for my day one niggas
Say what ya say, can't say a nigga ain't growed ya
Name a nigga colder, matter fact, name a nigga bolder
Matter fact, let me name the nigga for ya
Talkin' 'bout the B-I-G to the S-N-O, but ya already know I done told ya
I ain't gon' hold ya (Gangsta Grillz)

I ain't gon' hold y'all
We the greatest to ever do it
Big Sno
DJ Drama
And like that
We gone
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: James Samuel Harris III, Jay Jenkins, Martin Rafeal McCurtis, Terry Steven Lewis, Tyree Cinque Simmons
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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