Kan’t Hold U lyrics

[Intro]
(Indigo)
(Okay, Embasin)
I came with my bros too
I can't hold you
b*tch, we got poles too
We outside and it's cold too
My wrist is froze dude
On God, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lonely, uh (Top floor)
Yeah (Uh), yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I came with my bros too
I can't hold you
b*tch, we got poles too
b*tch, we outside and it's cold too
Yeah, my wrist is froze too
Uh, I can't hold you
My bro, he got gold too
Yeah, and my b*tch rock them clothes too
Yeah, uh, I can't hold you
Yeah, lil' n*gga, I thought I just told you
My lil' wrist is frozen like it's snowing too
Oh, you going up? Well b*tch, I'm glowing up
See, they knowing us, they don't be knowing you
This b*tch annoying me and she annoying you
This your b*tch, man, come and get her, dude
[Verse]
Racks in, n*gga, hallelujah
Oh you high baby, well I'm way up
Slime said top floor, b*tch, wе way up, dude
And don't play like that 'cause wе don't play that dude
Like a chess game, man, they watch my moves
And I'm with a bad-ass b*tch, bad attitude
Finna chef this sh*t up like Ratatouille
He a b*tch made n*gga and he ratted too
Like I skate, baby, yeah, I'm rad too
She got her best friend with her and she ready too
I'ma hit 'em both and make 'em buy me food
If I need a fighter, she gon' cop my tool
Standing next to the opp then you get popped too
b*tch, I rockstar rock, this really what I do
And I live my life like n*ggas do on movies
If I could do this sh*t then you can do it to
I'm not dumb, n*gga, you can't play like a fool
I know how to get it, how to get right to it
If you talking 'bout money, I'm getting right to it
Put that ho on a move and she getting right to it
Damn, this sh*t going real deal stupid
And this sh*t that I'm dripping is real deal, stupid
You could try, n*gga, but I bet you can't do it
I'm so fly, n*gga, I be floating when I'm moving
[Chorus]
I came with my bros too
I can't hold you
b*tch, we got poles too
b*tch, we outside and it's cold too
Yeah, my wrist is froze too
Uh, I can't hold you
My bro, he got gold too
Yeah, and my b*tch rock them clothes too
Yeah, uh, I can't hold you
Yeah, lil' n*gga, I thought I just told you
My lil' wrist is frozen like it's snowing too
Oh, you going up? Well b*tch, I'm glowing up
See, they knowing us, they don't be knowing you
This b*tch annoying me and she annoying you
This your b*tch, man, come and get her, dude

[Outro]
Lonely, uh
Yeah, my wrist is froze too
They knowing us, they don't be knowing you
Yeah, yeah