Holdin, Comin Diine Paul Wall

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[Produced by 5ive 9]

[Intro]
Yup
Holdin, comin diine
Poker on board, with the trunk up
Swangin' extra wide
Dripping candy, holdin

[Verse 1]
In the slab game I’m LeBron James
Michael Jordan six slabs bit six rings
Belts and buckles on the back like a fashion statement
LED Cadillac emblem clean ain't it?
Both tires stripe whiter than a foam cup
Mustard strip all gold like King Tut
[?] following got police wanting to take a selfie
I never ride 4 deep my partners say I’m selfish
Chop not slop with a bumper grill
Texas trill riding apple over seals
Kush blow like the wind around mid march
Wheels poking out large, slab breaking hearts
I’m a parking lot heart breaker
Have your asthma pump ready it’s a breath taker
Take your time looking at it tell me how you rank it
Texan Wire Wheel chrome makers top baking and I’m holdin

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