Cal-A - Hold On lyrics

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Cal-A - Hold On lyrics

[Verse 1] Coming of a good run, Let's make it a marathon Lets make it a few laps That Hella Good was hella fun They asking like Where you From That 916 is in your phone That 94704 found myself a brand new home Then found myself explaining to my mom this is what I do now Cause when I run into my idols, I feel I got the juice now I feel I got that new sound, no scratch that I feel like I just paid attention, took some bits and pieces off my shoulder Built my self up, hold up before I glow up, shout my team Never had the proper shoes, but bet I'm still gonna chase my dream Bet I'm still gonna want that cash no matter how much cla** I pa** Bet I'm still gon' wanna f** a b**h and take a hit off your J Betty, okay Oh what I gotta be conscious now, sh** Where I grew up they taught me how to treat my chick like Mastercard and as for y'all After all I couldn't make it if it wasn't for my women Snitching on myself so y'all can feel the vibe and catch that feeling I just want the bad hoes, I want to reach the children too I wanna take my royalties and cop a piece of building too That's why I put all my money in and other people's money too They water down and sugar coat it man, it's nothing new And if you really f** with that, then you should know I f** with you And we can talk about politics and talk 'bout getting money too And we can talk bout f**ing hoes and uplifting youth I ain't a saint, just a n***a telling you the truth [Hook x2] So give me what you got (hold on) I'm finna take your spot (hold on) Cause everybody got something to say now y'all can't talk no more And everybody wanna run the game but y'all ain't got no coach And everybody think they know me Nah my n***a y'all don't know [Bridge] I swear my n***a y'all don't know Everybody think they know me, nah my n***a, y'all don't know Nah my n***a, y'all don't know Everybody wanna run they game, but n***a y'all don't know Everybody got something to say my n***a, nah Everybody think they run game my n***a, nah they don't Everybody think they know mem nah my n***am y'all don't know I swear my n***ay'all dont know [Verse 2] Tell your women to find digits, never a fan of f** sh** I f** with it and find realness n***a, I'm always leaving with hoes or giving n***as the hope You get b**hes and dope is what you hold and that white b**h done got you rolling, no, no We came up in the game with chains they put up on some n***as Changes finna come like Sam Cook look how we molded n***as Hold it n***as how you finna make a rhyme with only n***as I told you my only intention was to grow with my n***as And they still holding that still like we out in D town I be in the BOU see I got love from G now My P in yo V percocets and vicodins to help you with the fact you roll with cats you exes wanna be now Oh they say they cash out, I promise you that they ain't I promise they posting on the gram just to save face I promise you I'll always keep it real like it's Grade A I promise to give you something that you can feel like a straight A [Chorus x2] So give me what you got (hold on) I'm finna take your spot (hold on) Cause everybody got something to say now y'all can't talk no more And everybody wanna run the game but y'all ain't got no coach And everybody think they know me Nah my n***a y'all don't know

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