Rich Homie Quan - Hold Up lyrics

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Rich Homie Quan - Hold Up lyrics

I did lost the last sh** man I did lost partners, b**hes, money But I ain't never lost my mind though Do you feel me? I lost a couple partners But I thought she couldn't go wrong (but she did) Can I get a witness 'Cause everybody got problem, yeah And you don't know where to go You'll be lost and [?] There's a [?] and you gotta learn how to be strong And when it feels like you lost everything Ou 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 Started abusing the grind and n***a up Telling b**hes I know it ain't mine I ain't even f** But I got s** [?] real good On the hood, on my homies in the hood they hung And I'm good, I don't want it She belong to the homie And I'm riding in the corner and action [?] And yeah, am I addict what am I for you boy and smash For the homie then smash Got cash and everybody still got problems But what the f** am I supposed to do, they mad I'm cope the [?] they keep cautious Too many persons I mean ocean, ain't' tryin to see reheasin' no cuffin Problem, I got a problem, when I'm caught up in my chopper All of, all of my shooters they sh** on em And I do this sh** for all of them n***a luck, n***a don't better go Dragging the forty happy great I done lost a couple partners yeah But I thought sh** couldn't go wrong (but he did) Can't get her with me 'Cause everybody got problems yeah yeah And you don't know where to go You'll be lost A lot of this b**h are with my sh** yeah yeah 'Cause I gotta learn how to be strong And when you feel like you lost everything Hey gotta hold on, they gotta hold on You gotta hold on Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on Got a grip a lot when I got a right Heading with some money How reckless ain't touching no skirt No way, I'll break their heart When I've been in the house I've been around that [?] my life God make no mistake and if I had a chance wouldn't do it twice Stay down here come over night Spray rounds ain't tryin to fight Stay ground, got a n***a right That's possible baby, no life As with myself I keep on role and I don't know why You know my b**h yeah she foreign Got her from hawaii, overseas I won't think 'bout myself then why of all n***as try me (do something) I pull a lot of hurse with a hundred car behind me 'Cause I'm me, what I gotta matchin' Forties, find me and the big body been no more scotty Tell my partner no more ridin' 'Cause I heard them people watchin My foot don't call me papi We ain't for so many options n***a bite me, I know they teeth hurt I'm tired of all these rest in peace shirts But I lost a couple partners, yeah When I thought she couldn't go wrong But it did, can I get her with me? 'Cause everybody got problems And you don't know where it go Been lost with a new [?] a lot of these b**hes we [?] But you gotta learn how to be strong And when you feel like you lost everything Hey, gotta hold on, n***a gotta hold on You gotta hold on Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on Like that We come I will never stop

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