Hold On

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, yeah (P. Dot got that pack) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] I ain't even hit his bitch, he hate me 'cause my mans hit her (Lame) He said her neck was trash, he put her out on Grand River I probably blew like half an M this past winter Say I'm drippin', I just threw this 'fit on like a bad temper Told JL I'm finna go get rich back at the plant with him Walk right out, he just text me like, "That was fast, nigga" Monkey nuts hangin' from this bitch like a transgender Your bitch ask me to lick her, I can't, I got a bad liver Hе was flexin' everywhеre, now his necklace everywhere She wanna meet the whole gang, she see it's steppers everywhere Wanna catch up and give me the buns 'cause lettuce everywhere Niggas pillow talk so hard, I see feathers everywhere Call me Mike Vick, we just left him in the air You my type bitch, real as ever and that's rare I cannot switch, five-six-seven-forever Feel like Goldilocks, bitch, I'm a homewrecker Sacrificed it all 'cause that don't matter Sippin' lean for the thrill, I should walk backwards MO gave up on me, left my heart shattered I believed in you more than my own talents Heard that song 'bout your pops, had me off-balance Hit me deep, made me think 'bout my own daddy R.I.P. Uncle Al, I'm still your family Been thinkin' 'bout Minnie, she strong [Chorus] Just hold on You gon' see a lot of blessings, just hold on It's gon' be tribulations, just don't fold Brand new Glock with no safety, I'm goin' long I can finally smile again when they free Tony, oh Just met five bad bitches at the corner store Stuff 'em all into rows like Oreos I keep makin' 'em believers when all hope is gone [Verse 2] Feel like Jack and Jill, water on me in the hills I can't hold 'em back no more, money counter full of tears Took my dog and I went crazy all those years I was askin', "Can you wait please?" I was near Now I'm havin' and they hate me 'cause I'm here Remember scammin' with the fake cheese like veneers Didn't expect me to perserve He sick his bitch fuckin', thought you ain't want her? That bitch was easy like a motherfuckin' Bake Oven Got his ass blew, now he crippled, I don't bang colors Just like the opps anemic, they see me and take cover Sold hit the club and rain, man, but he ain't Usher Cut her years ago, she still stalkin' me, I can't duck her You the type to call a bitch a ho, but can't fuck her Nigga, you ain't never take no hits like a damn punter You just kick it good, you ain't really 'bout it Tryna take my chain, you gon' take a "bah" like Rihanna She know I ain't shit, she fuck with me because I'm honest Big 30 hangin' off the four, Christmas stockings Mama text me like, "You always make me so proud" Ooh, I really needed that 'cause I was dyin' then I'm just happy I could make my people smile again Somewhere tucked off gettin' head like a bobby pin The love I got for Darphine, I don't know how to show Wanna give Darlene the world, I don't know how to, though I can never repay Tina, it's impossible Standin' frontline for the fam, this you gotta know All these diamonds on me clear like the Cosby Show I'm ridin' with it, I ain't Kevin Hart, can't ride alone You gon' make the kid clap, you ain't Barney, though Put a dub on your head like Wario [Chorus] Just hold on You gon' see a lot of blessings, just hold on It's gon' be tribulations, just don't fold Brand new Glock with no safety, I'm goin' long I can finally smile again when they free Tony, oh Just met five bad bitches at the corner store Stuff 'em all into rows like Oreos I keep makin' 'em believers when all hope is gone
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Cash Kidd