Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hold On, artist - Caleborate.
Date of issue: 13.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hold On |
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 94 704 found myself a brand new home |
Then found myself explaining to my mom this want i do now |
Cos 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 and took some bits and pieces off my shoulder |
Built my self up, Hold up before i glow up shout out to my team |
Never had no proper shoes but bet i’m still gonna chase my dream |
Bet i’m still gonna want that cash no matter how much class i pass |
Bet i’m still gon wanna fuck a bitch and take a hit on your J betty okay |
Oh what i gotta be conscious now shit |
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 |
That’s why i put all my money in and people’s money too |
They water down and sugar coat it men, it is nothing new |
And if you really fuck that then you should know i fuck with you |
How we can talk bout politics and talk bout getting money too |
And we can talk bout fucking hoes and uplifting youth |
I ain’t a saint just a nigga telling you the truth |
So give me what you got (Hold On) |
I’m finna take your spot (Hold On) |
Cos 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 nigga y’all don’t know I swear my |
nigga y’all don’t know |
Everybody think they know me nah my nigga y’all don’t know |
Nah my nigga y’all don’t know |
Everybody wanna run they game but nigga y’all don’t know |
Everybody got something to say my nigga nah |
Everybody think they run game my nigga nah they don’t |
Everybody think they know me nah my nigga y’all don’t know |
I swear my niggay’all dont know |
Tell your women to find digits, Never a fan of fuck shit |
I fuck with it and find realness |
Nigga I’m always leaving with hoes or giving niggas the hope |
You get bitches and dope is what you hold and that white bitch done got you |
rolling No No. |
We came up in the game with chains they put up on some niggas |
Changes finna come like Sam Cook like look how we moulding niggas |
Hold it niggas how you finna make a rhyme with only niggas |
I told you my only intention was to grow with my niggas |
And they still holding that steel like we out in D town |
I be in the bill you see i get love from G now |
and vicodins to help 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 star now |