Kay Flock
Can’t Hold Me
[Intro]
Graah-graah, graah-graah
R.I.P. Naz, yeah I blaze for the crodie
He get got, he get killed what he owe me (He owe me, gang)

[Chorus]
I'm tryna slide in a stoley
Let him run, I'ma get with his brodie
Don't even show, I can do this shit doley
Fuck if I'm rich, I'ma still take his rollie
R.I.P. Naz, yeah I blaze for the crodie
He get got, he get killed what he owe me (He owe me)
He get shot, give a fuck what he told me (Told me)
Shoot like I'm curry, yeah, I know they can't hold me (Can't hold me)

[Verse]
XD with a stick, attached to the beam, so I know I won't miss (I won't miss)
Let 'em run, he get left like he Rick (Like he Rick)
Bullets burn him, watch 'em twitch
Fuck a cab, he got left in a Lyft (In a Lyft), how y'all only linking up for a hit? (For a hit)
And the Dub's to the T'z to my dick (On my dick)
I'm tryna spin through, and hang out the whip (Whip, whip)
Tryna hit a goofy in his shit (His shit)
One got hit in his back and he tripped (He tripping), and the other one almost went out like a bitch (A bitch)
I was praying the dumb n***a slipped (Slipped)
I’m tryna’ hit a goofy in his shit (His shit)
One got hit in his back and he tripped (He tripping), and the other one almost went out like a bitch (A bitch)
I was praying the dumb n***a slipped (Can’t hold me)
[Bridge]
Graah-graah, graah-graah
Graah-graah

[Chorus]
I'm tryna slide in a stoley
Let him run, I'ma get with his brodie
Don't even show, I can do this shit doley
Fuck if I'm rich, I'ma still take his rollie
R.I.P. Naz, yeah I blaze for the crodie
He get got, he get killed what he owe me (He owe me)
He get shot, give a fuck what he told me (Told me)
Shoot like I'm curry, yeah, I know they can't hold me (Can't hold me)