Hold On [Prod. By The Yardeez]

I did lost a lotta shit man

I did lost partners, *******, money

But I ain’t never lost my mind though

You feel me?

I lost a couple partners

When I thought shit couldn’t go wrong (but it did)

Can I get a witness

Cause everybody got problem

And you don’t know where to go

A lot of these ******* weak minded

But you gotta learn how to be strong

And when it feels like you lost everything

Ay gotta hold on, you

You gotta you gotta hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold on, hold on

Started losing my mind, who am i to trust (can't trust nobody)

Start abusing the grind, now a ***** up (I'm up)

Telling ******* I know it ain’t mine I ain’t even **** (get back hoe)

But i admit i got sucked, real good

On the hood, on my homies in the hood they hungry

And I’m good, I don’t want it (nah)

Cuz she belong to the homie (rich homie baby)

And I’m riding in a car that ain’t out yet, boy I’m hitting gas

And my **** where her mouth at, boy you know the homie done smash

Swear you know the homie got cash (got money girl)

And everybody still got problems (they do)

But what the **** am I pose to do if they mad (I don't know)

I’m popping percocets to keep cautious

Too many percs I mean nauseous, ain't’ tryna see a hearse or no coffin

Problem, I got a problem, and i call that bit my chopper (chopper)

All them, yeah all them I shoot this shit at all them (fa fa fa)

And I do this shit for all of them (who?)

***** locked up, ***** dead and gone

Drinking a forty at the graveyard cuz

I lost a couple partners

When I thought shit couldn’t go wrong (but it did)

Can I get a witness

Cause everybody got problem

And you don’t know where to go

Alot of these ******* weak minded

But you gotta learn how to be strong

And when it feels like you lost everything

Ay gotta hold on, you

You gotta you gotta hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold on, hold on

Got a grip on life when I got out of jail, got right (had to get some money *****)

I was breakin' in houses I wouldn’t touch no scale no white(I was breakin' in houses)

But i been in them houses, been around that shit all my life (all my life)

God make no mistake if I had a chance wouldn't do it twice

Stayed down ain't come over night

Spray rounds I ain’t tryin to fight (fa fa)

Stay ground got a ***** right

It's possible baby, no lie (no lie)

As with myself I keep going hard, but I don’t know why (I don't know why)

You dont know my ***** yeah she foreign

Got her from Hawaii (overseas)

I walked in by myself dare one of y'all *****s to try me (do something)

I pulled up like a hearse with a hundred cars behind me

Siamese, twin what I called her matchin’ Forties

Find me in that big body Benz no more scotty

I told my partner no more robbin’

‘cause I heard them people watchin'

My Florida ho call me "Papi"

We in Florida so many options (so many options *****)

***** bite me, I know they teeth hurt

I'm tired of all these rest in peace shirts but

I lost a couple partners

When I thought shit couldn’t go wrong (but it did)

Can I get a witness

Cause everybody got problem

And you don’t know where to go

Alot of these ******* weak minded

But you gotta learn how to be strong

And when it feels like you lost everything

Ay gotta hold on, you

You gotta you gotta hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold on, hold on