Hold on (feat. Uvalde Reece)
Been rocking so long
Yeah I done took some chances on that road
They told me don't forget 'em when I blow
But will they love me if I don't
But will they still love me if I don't
Mama I ain't been right in so long
I'm a fiend for that bag yeah
I need it bad yeah
Mama I ain't been right in so long
I'm a fiend for that bag yea
I need it bad yeah ayy, ayy, ayy
All these drugs don't take the pain away
They ain't thuggin' like I'm thuggin'
Man it ain't no way
You know they ain't gave us nothing
So we made a way
Got to learn to keep a smile when it ain't ok
See they gone love you when you up
But them niggas don't stay down
You gone move if you a leader
Them others gone wait around
It get real up in that field
Can't be out here playin' around
Got to hold the ball with both hands
Got to keep ya feet in bounds
Ayy I be fienin' for that bag yeah
I need it bad yeah
'Fore a nigga go out sad
You know I might crash yeah
If them laws get behind us
I might do the dash yeah
Got to keep my kids fed
I do this for my fam yeah
Yeah I done took some chances on that road
They told me don't forget 'em when I blow
But will they love me if I don't
But will they still love me if I don't
Mama I ain't been right in so long
I'm a fiend for that bag yeah
I need it bad yeah
Mama I ain't been right in so long
I'm a fiend for that bag yea
I need it bad yeah ayy, ayy, ayy
Every L I ever took
You know I bounced back
I came from hell and I can tell
That they not like that
Been searching for a piece of mind
But I can't find that
I go through shit all by myself
But I don't mind that
Yeah I done took some chances on that road
Apply that pressure niggas fold
That's fa sho'
And mama I ain't been right in so long
But I ain't trippin' you know
I'ma hold my own
I'm a fiend for that bag yeah
I got it bad yeah
Catch him slippin'
Do him bad yeah I keep a mac yeah
Lil' bro hop out do him sad yeah
He tryna flash yeah
I ain't trippin' off no nigga
You know I'ma blast yeah
Ayy, ayy ayy
Yeah I done took some chances on that road
They told me don't forget 'em when I blow
But will they love me if I don't
But will they still love me if I don't
Mama I ain't been right in so long
I'm a fiend for that bag yeah
I need it bad yeah
Mama I ain't been right in so long
I'm a fiend for that bag yea
I need it bad yeah ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah I done took some chances on that road
They told me don't forget 'em when I blow
But will they love me if I don't
But will they still love me if I don't
Mama I ain't been right in so long
I'm a fiend for that bag yeah
I need it bad yeah
Mama I ain't been right in so long
I'm a fiend for that bag yea
I need it bad yeah ayy, ayy, ayy
All these drugs don't take the pain away
They ain't thuggin' like I'm thuggin'
Man it ain't no way
You know they ain't gave us nothing
So we made a way
Got to learn to keep a smile when it ain't ok
See they gone love you when you up
But them niggas don't stay down
You gone move if you a leader
Them others gone wait around
It get real up in that field
Can't be out here playin' around
Got to hold the ball with both hands
Got to keep ya feet in bounds
Ayy I be fienin' for that bag yeah
I need it bad yeah
'Fore a nigga go out sad
You know I might crash yeah
If them laws get behind us
I might do the dash yeah
Got to keep my kids fed
I do this for my fam yeah
Yeah I done took some chances on that road
They told me don't forget 'em when I blow
But will they love me if I don't
But will they still love me if I don't
Mama I ain't been right in so long
I'm a fiend for that bag yeah
I need it bad yeah
Mama I ain't been right in so long
I'm a fiend for that bag yea
I need it bad yeah ayy, ayy, ayy
Every L I ever took
You know I bounced back
I came from hell and I can tell
That they not like that
Been searching for a piece of mind
But I can't find that
I go through shit all by myself
But I don't mind that
Yeah I done took some chances on that road
Apply that pressure niggas fold
That's fa sho'
And mama I ain't been right in so long
But I ain't trippin' you know
I'ma hold my own
I'm a fiend for that bag yeah
I got it bad yeah
Catch him slippin'
Do him bad yeah I keep a mac yeah
Lil' bro hop out do him sad yeah
He tryna flash yeah
I ain't trippin' off no nigga
You know I'ma blast yeah
Ayy, ayy ayy
Yeah I done took some chances on that road
They told me don't forget 'em when I blow
But will they love me if I don't
But will they still love me if I don't
Mama I ain't been right in so long
I'm a fiend for that bag yeah
I need it bad yeah
Mama I ain't been right in so long
I'm a fiend for that bag yea
I need it bad yeah ayy, ayy, ayy
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Writer(s): Ashlee Vaden
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