Hold on

Just another young brother in the streets tryna hold on

Far from the top so you know i gotta stay strong

Kicked out tha house at a young age

Peer pressure from my homies made a nutcase

So I sue my soul for a fat sack of indo

Creep to the back then I bust me a slow-no

Wondering why did I get treated like this

cause moms swear to kick it

Peep this it gets deeper and deeper

But i kept stomping giving up Compton

And its on cause young g held on

Now being real is the only way

You can deal with me

Learn game from game

Now I'm sucka-free

Keep away from those that talk what they dont know

Pack my heat and run on a solo

Brother in the street yea they crack me up

Talk alot of game

But they can't back it up

So pack that mess on a shelf

Cause you unhappy with yourself

I can't help if thats the way the cards were delt

Some people just so strange

Start making ends

And they wanna change

Talking to me cause brother had a hit LP

But when i was walking you couldn't pick me up from the streets

I understand this is a messed-up society so on

Thats why we gotta hold on

Now we gonna hold on

Hands tight on a pistol grip

Brother wanna trip

Cause a young G clocked a grip

We can take it to the land of funk

If you wanna spin heavy hits

Have you cliped in a coma

Ain't no stoppin me

Something for the eastand westside g

Catch the funk 92.3

You can see me dippin thru Compton

Give up a pound cause you now my hit's bumping

The funk will never die long as i stay alive

So you could roll with me

In your cut 65

So hold on

I'll send a message to you mobilephone

Stay strong cause you know is on

A young G fista ride for the city

Compton till i die and never feel no pitty

Coming up quick in this game called survival

Clock me a G and stay the hell away from the 5-0

Hold on