Rich Homie Quan - Hold On lyrics

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I Done lost alotta shit man

I done lost partners, bitches, money

But I ain’t never lost my mind though

Do you feel me?

I done lost a couple partners

when I thought shit couldn’t go wrong (but it did)

Can I get a witness

'cause everybody got problems yeah

And you don’t know where to go

You be lost nigga, Alot of these bitches weak minded

but you gotta learn how to be strong

And when it feels like you lost everything ,

You gotta hold on, you gotta hold on, 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 now a nigga up

Telling bitches I know it ain’t mine I ain’t even f*ck

but i admit i got sucked (real good)

on the hood, all my homies in the hood they Hungry

And I’m good, I don’t want it,

Dat Shit Belong To The Homies

And I’m riding in the car dat i just bought hittin gas

And My Dick Where Her Mouth At Boy You Know The Homie Done smashed, Boy You Know The Homie Got Cash and everybody still got problems

But what the f*ck am I supposed to do, if dey mad

I’m poppin percusetts to keep cautious, to many percs got me naucious

Aint tryin see no herse or no coffin

Problem, I got a problem,and I Call That Bitch my chopper

All Them, Yea all Them Ill Shoot This Shit At All Them

And I do this shit for all of them

Nigga locked, nigga dead and gone

Drinking A forty At The Grave Yard , Cause ..

Hook:

I done lost a couple partners (rest in peace homie)

When I thought shit couldn't go wrong (but it did)

Cant get a witness

‘cause everybody got problems

And you don’t know where to go

You’ll be lost nigga

A lot of these bitches Weak Minded

But You gotta learn how to be strong

And when you feel like you lost everything

Hey you gotta hold on, you gotta hold on

You gotta hold on,

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Got a grip on Life When I Got Out Of Jail I Got right

(Had To Get SOme Money nigga)

I Was Breaking In Houses Wasnt Touching No scale, no white

But I’ve been in the houses been around that shit all my life

God make no mistakes and if I had a chance wouldnt do it twice

Dese dimes aint come over night

spray rounds ain’t tryin to fight

Stay ground, got a nigga right,

That’s possible baby, no life,

Ask myself why I keep goin hard and I don’t know why

Yeah You know my bitch she foreign

Got her from hawaii, overseas,

I walked in bymyself daring one of you niggas to try me (do something)

I pulled up like a hurse, wit a 100 cars behind me

Beside me, twin what i call da matchin fortys

You could find me and the big body been no more scotty

Told my partner no more robbin’

‘cause I heard them people watchin

My florida hoe callin me papi

When Youre In Florida so many options

Niggas biten me, I know they teeth hurt

I'm tired of all these rest in peace shirts

But I done lost a couple partners, yeah

when I thought shit couldn’t go wrong

But it did, can I get a Witness ?

‘cause everybody got problems

And you don’t know where to go

(You Be lost) a lot of these bitches weak minded

But you gotta learn how to be strong

And when you feel like you lost everything

Hey, gotta hold on, You 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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