Keep Hold'N On

Mmm hmm mmm hmmm ugh
Mmm hmm mmm hmmm ugh

Focus on these bags
Stack it up
Stunt on they ass
Fuck it bae let's make 'em mad, the way we stunning with this cash
I know, I know
This world so cold
I'm far from home
Keep hold'n on
Focus on these bags
Stack it up
Stunt on they ass
Fuck it bae let's make 'em mad, the way we stunning with this cash
I know, I know
This world so cold
I'm far from home
Keep hold'n on

Can't put trust in everybody
Seen too many dead bodies
Questioning my girl, 'cuz these hoes for everybody
But can you judge me
I've been missing on TT
Rushing in relationships want someone to love me
I know I'm far, but bae keep hold'n
Play with that pussy on FaceTime while I'm up on the road
I've been giving up on life, but you still give me hope
Say fuck probation, you the reason why I still ain't smoke
You how I cope
Don't believe in god, thanks for my niggas
For y'all I pull them triggers
My goal is to get richer, for my kids and for my niggas
I'll sell my soul to get it quicker
So y'all can see the difference
Imma run up some millions, then suicide I'm committing yea

Focus on these bags
Stack it up
Stunt on they ass
Fuck it bae let's make 'em mad, the way we stunning with this cash
I know, I know
This world so cold
I'm far from home
Keep hold'n on
Focus on these bags
Stack it up
Stunt on they ass
Fuck it bae let's make 'em mad, the way we stunning with this cash
I know, I know
This world so cold
I'm far from home
Keep hold'n

And that's really, that's really how I've been feeling lately
Fuck life and everything in it
This shit for my niggas and my children
And my bitch but she'll always be wid me
Imma teach her how to make her own money
This life ain't for me
Mmm hmm mmm ugh



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Writer(s): Jordan Bridges
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