Hold your hands (Radio Edit) Lyrics

I ready, hold your hand

I ready, hold your hand

I ready, hold your hand

I ready, hold your hand

I love this excuse

I love when I knew

When I walked down the street with my socks in my shoe

Love is you

When I see

Like a diamond star

You are really hard

We both drive each other crazy when I was far

And I wish I came out as a superstar

I wish I could afford a car

Life is short and I play with motor sports

Your friends are jealous

When I be a well of it

I'm wealthy when I see things clearly

People don't want to be around me cause I'm scary

Flash money on Instagram will get you killed

You better understand what I'm saying

This isn't no hip hop and R&B

When I'm not playing

If we can hold hands

Like I used my Instagram in my account

I am not no internet troll

I made a lot of amount of money

You think everything is funny

I'm sitting in the middle of the park

And then I got a start

I cough around my heart

Could I be famous enough

And if you think I can't sing

Then go fuck yourself

I fuck bitches for the fame and wealth

What else could I say

I didn't make this decision made for another ways

I'm not in the mood for another day

Sometimes I feel like killing myself for another play

Writing a bullshit paragraph

I wouldn't even try to stay

I wake up every morning and get my fresh of fade

If my haircut don't get fucked

Telling one girl to lick my butt

She can't trust the disgust

Raise your hand, I've been confused, I've been fussing

An artist like myself can't cuss

I stole your girl in the middle of the school bus

I thought that girl was single and straight

I wouldn't even try

I took a picture and I smiled and I loved the me

And then you know I'm the best at my artist

When I'm being part of it, I'm sharp with my pencil

I wrote this shit so simple for a girl

And then when I play behind the world

I think I have to say God bless you

Just write some few words I wouldn't thought of

I wouldn't remember

I'm a goat in my king garb and confused

I count numbers like heads and toes

Push come to shove and I thought you wouldn't know

I feel like I'm the only one doing this shit by myself

But I'll make it seem like no one else is not here with me

Should I say everybody wanna be on the middle in the league

I'm a legend when I could be

You can actually picture me being on a record label

Put the dollar on the table

If your shadow is no longer available

Am I just able to read a book

If I was a better singer like YK o Cyrus

Call my brother a twin

When I begin, he lose and I win

Then I gave some girls some money

You think everyday's menace like society

I been a better of poetry for a beer workshop

Bloggers think they can call me an industry plant

I'm not just a hip hop, I'm a pop star

When I rhyme, you be taking all that shit

When I be making a sound

I put a frown in the middle of downtown

We holding hands, not on Instagram

I ready, hold your hand