James Yee - HOLD

You got me on a string and I can't keep my things together
I'm holding on the wing, you fly so high
The satellites and I, lay back and watch together
You got a
Hold on me
So don't let go of me
A hold on me, I know

She asked me "Come over," if I'm free tonight
I stopped the whip outside
Two-Three-Five when I arrive
Call me if you make it home okay
Sleeping at the wheel
But I'm here safe
It was the last time we spoke
It was the last thing I saved
With your body on mine
You never felt this way
Never raised your voice
You never loved me in the day

Some call me a sinner
Few call me a saint
End of the day
I am what you ain't
I hide what I am
I put it in paint
20 ounce cans
Identity sprayed
They lie bout my meanings
I hide 'em away
End of the day
I still mean what I sang

I saw you looking phony
From nose job to nose bleeds
I called the bluff
Yeah, your hand was showing
They love to tell stories
The words always change
The tellers, they don't
No, they stay the same

I used to feel square
Like an "L" on every corner
Like the spots where kids were selling
Now my verses over burners
Like my words were always poems
But I ain't know how to phrase em
Some bitches never learned,
They get ghosted now they pay 'em

Swear I'm gon' make it
LA couldn't change me
Losing All Light And Leaving
Could save me
Different labels, they begging to pay me
All I got is that smile that my mama gave me
That my mama gave me

Written by:
James Yee

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