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Don Toliver - Holdin Steel Lyrics

[Intro]
RamyOnTheBeat
June, you're a genius

[Pre-Chorus: Don Toliver]
Better run that check, you say my name, yeah (You say my name)
Girl, you know I rep it for the gang, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bad lil' shawty fuckin' for the fame (Ooh, she fuckin')
I got that ass, did the dash, didn't know her name, name, name

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I hold the steel (Yeah), I hold the steel
I pull up with the fifth wheel (Yeah, yeah), I hold the steel
Just came up with that diamond grill (Yeah), I hold the steel (Yeah)
I pull up with the fifth wheel (Yeah), I hold the steel
I hold the steel, I hold the steel

[Refrain: Don Toliver]
I (I) pull up (Pull up), lean (Lean), shots (Uh)
Shrimp (Uh), steak (Yeah), wine (Uh), pasta (Yeah)
Yeah, you must be fuckin' in this ho askin' for lobster
It's a case closed, back seat gettin' mopped up

[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
South dirty ride, keep it live for real (Keep it live)
Hotbox roll, I'm servin' the pill (Hotbox)
I let out the smoke, yeah, they know it's the deal (Huh)
Gas on the low, this shit finna explode (Yeah, yeah)
Henny in my system, I get violent (Violent)
Me and SoHo out in L.A., hoes wildin' (Oh, Lord)
It's a Tesla, we don’t touch, we don't drive it (Skrrt)
Got it all red runnin' up mileage (Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Don Toliver]
Better run that check, you say my name, yeah (You say my name)
Girl, you know I rep it for the gang, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bad lil' shawty fuckin' for the fame (Ooh, she fuckin')
I got that ass, did the dash, didn't know her name, name, name

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I hold the steel (Yeah), I hold the steel
I pull up with the fifth wheel (Yeah, yeah), I hold the steel
Just came up with that diamond grill (Yeah), I hold the steel (Yeah)
I pull up with the fifth wheel (Yeah), I hold the steel
I hold the steel, I hold the steel

[Verse 2: Dice SoHo]
Hey, my city, my block, you know I'm holdin' steel (My city)
Hold it down for my shooter 'cause he hold the steel (Shooter)
Off-Whites with the army Trues, I'm dressed to kill (Off)
Tennis chains, water, should've been a Navy SEAL (Ice)
Baby, look me in my eyes so I know it's for real
Last night, I thrashed shawty off the genital pill
Woke up with two snow bunnies, pocket full of blue bills
Jumped in a Wraith, came a long way from that Coupe de Ville

[Refrain: Dice SoHo]
I (I) pull up (Pull up), lean (Lean), shots (Uh)
Shrimp (Uh), steak (Yeah), wine (Uh), pasta (Yeah)
Yeah, you must be fuckin' in this ho askin' for lobster
It's a case closed, back seat gettin' mopped up
[Pre-Chorus: Don Toliver]
Better run that check, you say my name, yeah (You say my name)
And you know I rep it for the gang, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bad lil' shawty fuckin' for the fame (Ooh, she fuckin')
I got that ass, did the dash, didn't know her name, name, name

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I hold the steel (Yeah), I hold the steel
I pull up with the fifth wheel (Yeah, yeah), I hold the steel
Just came up with that diamond grill (Yeah), I hold the steel (Yeah)
I pull up with the fifth wheel (Yeah), I hold the steel
I hold the steel, I hold the steel