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dutchavelli - hold on lyrics

[intro]
yo
ratchet so you move and get ratchet
yeah, it’s niko on this beat

[chorus]
posted on the corner, like a low+life
i don’t know which way to go
i feel like [?] with these problems
i’m in the corner and this drippin’ slow
i don’t write down bars for these beats
i bill up my weed, let it take control (uh+huh)
wrong way down the one+way, i might not make it home

[verse 1]
well, i might not make it back
it hurt when the whole world turnt on the kid
it felt like my heart got painted black (trust)
last year i told ’em i love ’em, but this year i might just takе it back (i’d take that back)
don’t tell me you lovе me, you only say that til’ i turn my back
you, (you, you, you), you, you needed me
not the other way around, i waited on you in the a in me (facts)
step back while they drag me down, that’s mad
where was you in my time with me (uh+huh)
let me get these things off my chest
same place where you fall asleep
we’re fallin’ from grace, but not that high though
watch in the range, drops fall from the side of my window, got me feelin’ like didoe
with all these lies, i might just go psycho
my feelings run dry though, in the dark room with my eyes wide shut
there ain’t no need for a lightbulb
i’m drowning in darkness, then when there was light
there was no peace, they want me back
they want more tracks, they want me put my pain on beats
they want my side of my story, but check me
that side’s deep, i’m at the deep end at my cut
a few more shots made these memories leave, ‘velli
[chorus]
posted on the corner, like a low+life
i don’t know which way to go
i feel like [?] with these problems
i’m in the corner and this drippin’ slow
i don’t write down bars for these beats
i bill up my weed, let it take control (uh+huh)
wrong way down the one+way, i might not make it home

[verse 2]
well, i don’t feel like i’m human no more (facts)
i’m from a alien nation where normal not’s normal (hah)
i see the judge give broski 25 years
his mum broke down in the court hall
still wishing that i could turn the time back
man that feeling’s so awful
you (you), you, you needed me
not the other way around, on gang, just wait and see
step back while they drag me down, that’s mad
where was you in my time of need
let me get these things off my back
we ain’t going, look, don’t turn your back on me
look, look, look, can we go back to peace?
you wanna go back to beefin’?
think that it’s best that you let me be
it’s blessed, the jokes on me (jokes on me)
i watched the whole world makin’ memes (uh+huh)
i slapped back and just smoked my weed
i can’t argue with the whole d+mn world
guess being famous ain’t cheap
yo, said it would of different if it wasn’t a lie
at first i was gonna reply, felt like i was wasting time (i was wasting time)
i been puttin’ my heart in this music ‘ting
i told my story, it changed my life (changed my life)
yo, i’m still out with the dargs, they’re just━
[chorus]
posted on the corner, like a low+life
i don’t know which way to go
i feel like [?] with these problems
i’m in the corner and this drippin’ slow
i don’t write down bars for these beats
i bill up my weed, let it take control (uh+huh)
wrong way down the one+way, i might not make it home

[outro]
well

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