Lyrics Kevin Gates – Hold Ya Head

Hook:
This goes out to those who in the grave
Loved ones emigrating, the others doing time
But we’ll be just right

Verse 1:
Got it out the mud serving local in the trap
Couple faggots wanted me wacked, had me clutching gats
Pumping crack, crack smokers quickly coming back
I do about 55 ounces off of brick, it’s jumping back
Neighborhood record label popping in my city
Dreadlocks, aqua green collar with a fitted
Headlock label say if I leave I get a headshot
Signed one contract, business venture proposal
Pay close attention, tricky dealing with hidden motives
Like I said I signed one contract, but noticed
Went to jail, came home, label playing me closer
Showed me two contracts with my signature and my social
What the fuck is that?

Interlude:
Let’s be honest. When you check into a hotel and you sign for your room you don’t write your motherfucking social security number next to your signature. I come they got my social next to my shit on two contracts. I only signed one

Hook

Verse 2:
All I they ever told me was how blessed I was to be under them
Reaper’ll kill you, God’s children ain’t the children of men

Interlude:
A wise man told me that to get what you want you gotta know what the fuck you want. A wise man also told me that a double-minded man is unstable in all his ways. I’m up in focus

Hook