歌曲下载：Hold On

[Machine Gun Kelly]
I don’t gang bang, hoe, I just gang bang these hoes
And I keep like eight jays rolled, then I face them after my shows
And I got your main thing bro, on my dangalang when she swinging like an urangutan
But you don’t really want a part of me, ‘cause everyone of my boys bang around.
Cocaine, cocaine, my skin white like cocaine, marked up like them ol’ trains
And I keep it hood, but this low mayne
Propane, propane, spark that sh*t like propane, I’m on east side of my domain
But ya’ll kick more sh*t than Liu Kang.

[Hook]
Now hold up, shut up, who remembers my come up?
Who remembers my broke *ss when I had no food for my stomach
Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? (I Do)
‘cause if they don’t remember them b*tches but them hoes remember me.

[Machine Gun Kelly]
Holla back two phones, I don’t call sh*t, wild boy, ‘cause I start sh*t
Ray jerk ‘cause I moshpit and this A stands for anarchist
My heart is in Arctic, burn one and get car sick
Floating like a carpet, b*tch, I’m higher than a starship
Predator so I came, bro, you ain’t think I got paid first
Put that p-ssy out the frame, you ain’t think that b*tch gave birth
All they see is you would think that I hate church
And they said “thou shall not steal” , but f-ck that, I’ll take her.

[Hook]
Now hold up, shut up, who remembers my come up?
Who remembers my broke *ss when I had no food for my stomach
Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? (I Do)
‘cause if they don’t remember them b*tches but them hoes remember me.

Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up.

Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?
‘cause I don’t remember them b*tched but them hoes remember me.

[Young Jeezy]
I don’t remember these hoes, I don’t remember these n*ggas
f-ck n*ggas, b*tches too, all I see is these figures
I ain’t seeing these n*ggas
Chances here, chances are three on three with these n*ggas.
Look, all bark no bite, all rappers no white
Two of her friends get with my friends so we can be friends well alright
Machine gun, we got one, machine gun I got one
See me, I’m a real n*gga, burnt *ss n*gga, he not one
Straight choppin’ me, no bite, eighteen dwarf n*ggas, Snow White
You can bet a n*gga if I said a n*gga, ten out of ten, it’s no white
Tell me what’s not in ? I hate, what a real handsome n*gga, now wait
Treat my ‘rari like I’m in a roller derby, put the shoes on and I skate
Say you don’t like me, n*gga, you know me, n*gga
See a sound of me, that’s hate
Say you wanna rap about it, wanna talk about it, now leave the city, that’s fake
Say it’s coming back and this locking up sound like to me, that’s fake
Say you don’t rock with me, you don’t f-ck with me,
Stay you f-ck around me, that’s great
Hold up

[Hook]

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