You hoppin out like Trey or is you rollin?
Stand in the trenches handle mine like a grown man
He keep goin broke cuz he hustle wit no plan
Gotta earn ya own way we don't hold hands
We don't hold hands - we don't hold hands
Gotta earn ya own way we don't hold hands
We don't hold hands - we don't hold hands
Gotta earn ya own way we hold no hands
You hoppin out like Trey or is you rollin?
Stand in the trenches handle mine like a grown man
He keep goin broke cuz he hustle wit no plan
Gotta earn ya own way we don't hold hands
We don't hold hands - we don't hold hands
Gotta earn ya own way we don't hold hands
We don't hold hands - we don't hold hands
Gotta earn ya own way we hold no hands
I pledge allegiance to my gang I'm forever solid
Before I ever give you a pack I'll give you knowledge
All bein real mean is you comfortable wit bein honest
These niggas gay they just sit back and watch each other pockets
I paid homage to old heads wit Life tails
Insty niggas come home think niggas scared cuz they fight well
You wanna be successful there's a chance you might fail
Will you still proceed don't be discouraged just take heed
Rare breeds only feast at my table we eat together
You pumped up to 30 bands then you lost it you should do better
I ain't never tucked my tail to no nigga I'm wit whatever
Get the job done the streets respect results not ya effort
I run wit hustlers niggas that turn a gram to a bowl
I handle the load nigga you bed to examine yo soul
First time I whipped the white by myself burned my hand on the stove
Yo rep take a hit if you vouchin for yo mans and he told
Facts - same bitch that ride through my lows took me to my lowest
Lesson learned trial and error we gon continue growin
Let them give you club bangers Ima flood you wit poems
Laced wit my love it's gon crush me if you say you don't want em
I seen niggas switch on they partners for petty green
Selfish niggas don't understand the concept of team
Smoke for a peace of mind don't let it turn you to fiend
It's levels to this shit you niggas kings I'm Elohim
They don't understand betrayal's not an option
Fear death for what we get closer to it every time the clock ticks
What better feelin than makin millions wit ya day ones
Guess niggas rather join a wave than create one
Jose Reece - Hold No Hands (feat. H.N.H. Zeek) Lyrics
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You hoppin out like Trey or is you rollin?
Stand in the trenches handle mine like a grown man
He keep goin broke cuz he hustle wit no plan
Gotta earn ya own way we don't hold hands
We don't hold hands - we don't hold hands
Gotta earn ya own way we don't hold hands
We don't hold hands - we don't hold hands
Gotta earn ya own way we hold no hands
You hoppin out like Trey or is you rollin?
Stand in the trenches handle mine like a grown man
He keep goin broke cuz he hustle wit no plan
Gotta earn ya own way we don't hold hands
We don't hold hands - we don't hold hands
Gotta earn ya own way we don't hold hands
We don't hold hands - we don't hold hands
Gotta earn ya own way we hold no hands
I pledge allegiance to my gang I'm forever solid
Before I ever give you a pack I'll give you knowledge
All bein real mean is you comfortable wit bein honest
These niggas gay they just sit back and watch each other pockets
I paid homage to old heads wit Life tails
Insty niggas come home think niggas scared cuz they fight well
You wanna be successful there's a chance you might fail
Will you still proceed don't be discouraged just take heed
Rare breeds only feast at my table we eat together
You pumped up to 30 bands then you lost it you should do better
I ain't never tucked my tail to no nigga I'm wit whatever
Get the job done the streets respect results not ya effort
I run wit hustlers niggas that turn a gram to a bowl
I handle the load nigga you bed to examine yo soul
First time I whipped the white by myself burned my hand on the stove
Yo rep take a hit if you vouchin for yo mans and he told
Facts - same bitch that ride through my lows took me to my lowest
Lesson learned trial and error we gon continue growin
Let them give you club bangers Ima flood you wit poems
Laced wit my love it's gon crush me if you say you don't want em
I seen niggas switch on they partners for petty green
Selfish niggas don't understand the concept of team
Smoke for a peace of mind don't let it turn you to fiend
It's levels to this shit you niggas kings I'm Elohim
They don't understand betrayal's not an option
Fear death for what we get closer to it every time the clock ticks
What better feelin than makin millions wit ya day ones
Guess niggas rather join a wave than create one
Stand in the trenches handle mine like a grown man
He keep goin broke cuz he hustle wit no plan
Gotta earn ya own way we don't hold hands
We don't hold hands - we don't hold hands
Gotta earn ya own way we don't hold hands
We don't hold hands - we don't hold hands
Gotta earn ya own way we hold no hands
You hoppin out like Trey or is you rollin?
Stand in the trenches handle mine like a grown man
He keep goin broke cuz he hustle wit no plan
Gotta earn ya own way we don't hold hands
We don't hold hands - we don't hold hands
Gotta earn ya own way we don't hold hands
We don't hold hands - we don't hold hands
Gotta earn ya own way we hold no hands
I pledge allegiance to my gang I'm forever solid
Before I ever give you a pack I'll give you knowledge
All bein real mean is you comfortable wit bein honest
These niggas gay they just sit back and watch each other pockets
I paid homage to old heads wit Life tails
Insty niggas come home think niggas scared cuz they fight well
You wanna be successful there's a chance you might fail
Will you still proceed don't be discouraged just take heed
Rare breeds only feast at my table we eat together
You pumped up to 30 bands then you lost it you should do better
I ain't never tucked my tail to no nigga I'm wit whatever
Get the job done the streets respect results not ya effort
I run wit hustlers niggas that turn a gram to a bowl
I handle the load nigga you bed to examine yo soul
First time I whipped the white by myself burned my hand on the stove
Yo rep take a hit if you vouchin for yo mans and he told
Facts - same bitch that ride through my lows took me to my lowest
Lesson learned trial and error we gon continue growin
Let them give you club bangers Ima flood you wit poems
Laced wit my love it's gon crush me if you say you don't want em
I seen niggas switch on they partners for petty green
Selfish niggas don't understand the concept of team
Smoke for a peace of mind don't let it turn you to fiend
It's levels to this shit you niggas kings I'm Elohim
They don't understand betrayal's not an option
Fear death for what we get closer to it every time the clock ticks
What better feelin than makin millions wit ya day ones
Guess niggas rather join a wave than create one
Writer: Justin Hunter
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