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letra de hold my liquor - jay hound

[intro]
(ayo, nyck)
(spvtnik)
(rackz, rackz, rackz)
yo, bro

[chorus]
yo, bro, just hold on my liquor
i’m deady, i can’t even get up
think i need water to hold down the liquor
i’m just playin’, off the wock’ baby girl, i’m a sipper
said she wanna eat jj for dinner (grrah-grrah)
it wasn’t the drink and i f-cked up her liver (word to bro)
like whole time, i was tryna get him
said she don’t want me i f-cked on her sister (f-cked on her sister)
been off the drink when i walked in the spot (like)
she better know to blame it on the liquor
totin’ on mike jack, makin’ a thriller

[verse]
with all of the stars, i ain’t talkin bout sza
i’m in amiri, so many k!llers around
would’ve thought i was bеggin’ on hitler (ttgz do hits)
(like word to bro, like word to bro)
n-gga i was tryna comе with my hitters
won’t step in the spot if i can’t bring my gun
i do not think promoter got the picture
bro is on bad time, money got sinnings
namin’ some n-ggas he barely remember (like, like)
bro got fifteen years for this sh-t (grrah-grrah)
for him i be wishin’ that i could be richer (grrah-grrah-boom)
(that i could be, like—)
n-ggas ain’t handlin me
i started rappin’, i became a problem
couple of months i’m already a beast (word to bro)
got me— got me shakin’ the streets
movin’ these tracks like they movin’ that—
and my filter play i be feelin like meech
(i be feelin like— i be feelin like meech)
i’m in this car with my knock
twelve run down don’t stop— (i ain’t catchin no chase)
brodie be spinnin’, he hot
said he be thinkin bout pop— (he be ready to spray)
and i be spinnin’ alot, nighttime they be duckin’ them shots (duckin’ them shots)
cookin’ n-ggas i feel like the rock (feel like the rock)
cannot be beefin’ with n-ggas who popped (grrah-grrah-boom)
[bridge]
like, cannot be beefin with n-ggas who—
they be duckin’ them shots
cookin’ n-ggas i feel like the rock

[chorus]
yo bro, just hold on my liquor (hold on my liquor)
i’m deady, i can’t even get up (can’t even get up)
think i need water to hold down the liquor (like)
i’m just playin’, off the wock’ baby girl, i’m a sipper (i’m a sipper)
said she wanna eat jj for dinner (jj for dinner)
it wasn’t the drink and i f-cked up her liver
like whole time i was tryna get him (i was tryna get him)
said she don’t want me i f-cked on her sister (like)
been off the drink when i walked in the spot (walked in the spot)
she better know to blame it on the liquor
totin’ on mike jack makin a thriller (makin’ a thriller)

- jay hound

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