Hold On ft. LMoney DontCap & Rambo RIc Lyrics

I told bro to hold on, he call and I get the phone

He locked up in that cell but I know he coming home

I'm out here on my doly, but I ain't feeling lonely

These niggas gonna hate but that's how it is when you got money

My niggas be fighting them cases

Broad day no mask tryna spray shit

They stealing on niggas like bases

Upping that fire they leaving 'em blazing

Wake up and trap niggas knowing the basics

It been this way for ages, step on niggas like Asics

They'll do whatever to get them wages

Out late night stacking that pape up, swerve in the coupe like I'm Speed Racer

My niggas gone blow that banger, make that brand new white tee stained up

Think with ya head or they ripping ya brain up, Shoot PG range just like a Pacer

I know my niggas won't change up, getting this money we all on the same stuff

I told my niggas we gone always win, tryna stack them M's

I know my brother gone ride to the end, talk too tough on the new we gone bend

Play with my girl all the time like a sim, why would I trip if my bitch is a ten

Throwing the X tell 'em free all the men, ain't go to class but I skrt in a Benz

Locked in the stu all night just me and bro don't know what time it is

Tryna take care of my family I can't worry bout no bitch

Miss my bro I never see him and he stay across the bridge

They be calling him a rat but I don't know if he a snitch

Ran it up and got some bucks now I got bitches on my dick

Flooded up, my diamonds bust, and I be throwing on that shit

I'm alone, for these bitches I ain't picking up my phone

I know that he coming home, told my brother hold on

I told bro to hold on, he call and I get the phone

He locked up in that cell but I know he coming home

I'm out here on my doly, but I ain't feeling lonely

These niggas gonna hate but that's how it is when you got money

My niggas be fighting them cases

Broad day no mask tryna spray shit

They stealing on niggas like bases

Upping that fire they leaving 'em blazing

Wake up and trap niggas knowing the basics

It been this way for ages

Step on niggas like Asics

They'll do whatever to get them wages

NBA I can't be broke again, tell 'em make amends

I lost some friends cause nigga act like snakes best watch ya kin

I'm in the booth and I'm turnt up with gang, tryna make a trend

I used to pop out in that chevrolet now I'm tryna cop a Benz

I'm with BAGG tryna chase a bag, can't take no L I need this money

Quick kick like Chun Lee, think it's sweet pull out this stick and hit like tunny

We pop out and shit ain't funny, I chase them bands like I'm LMoney

We gone spin his bend and spin again, all night until its sunny

I was up late tryna crack that safe, watched me starve had food on ya plate

I was grinding all night, In the stu tryna make a way

Remember they cut off the lights, couldn't look momma in her face

Now I got it and she want it off the dribble like just like Klay

Free my brothers out the cage, I got ya'll boys forever til they put me in the grave

It's fuck them other niggas tryna slime you for some fame

I ain't throwing out change, if you ain't walking through the rain

I told bro to hold on, he call and I get the phone

He locked up in that cell but I know he coming home

I'm out here on my doly, but I ain't feeling lonely

These niggas gonna hate but that's how it is when you got money

My niggas be fighting them cases

Broad day no mask tryna spray shit

They stealing on niggas like bases

Upping that fire they leaving 'em blazing

Wake up and trap niggas knowing the basics

It been this way for ages

Step on niggas like Asics

They'll do whatever to get them wages