Hold On / Musty Freestyle Shoreline Mafia (Ft. Drakeo the Ruler)

[Part I: "Hold On"]

[Intro]
(Ron-Ron do that shit)

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
Hold on, let me take my coat off (AceTheFace)
I just got five bands 'cause a nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah, I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off

[Verse 1: Rob Vicious]
Bitch, I'm 'bout to set it off (Rrah)
Pull the dick and tell your little shorty neck it off (Neck it off)
Bag it like it's crystal meth, I'm selling epsom salt
Bag of Percocets and bars, it's full of fentanyl
Bitch, I'm stepping on your neck and I ain't lettin' up (I ain't lettin' up)
It's a lick I might regret, but fuck it, set it up (Lil' bitch)
Burn you like a cigarette, boy, you can't hang with us (Bah, bah)
With that crazy shit, but I don't do no angel dust (Nah)
Fuck the other side to death, them niggas lame as fuck
Hundred niggas in the club, we came in gang as fuck
We them niggas with them ARs in the mosh pit (Rrah)
Ho, this gun came with a stick, don't own a stock clip (Lil' bitch)
Your mama told you stay away from me, I'm toxic (Bitch, I'm toxic)
Still might break in that bitch crib just like a locksmith
Bitch, I'm Rob motherfuckin Vicious (Bitch, I'm Rob Vicious)
You better pay attention
I don't even want to tote it if it ain't extended