Hold You lyrics
by YoungThreat
[Chorus]
Remain patient, I can't... fold
Been places you ain't... go
I'm on gold until I'm busting out that rose
I'm giving these n*ggas a break, I ain't even finna play
I ain't even gonna hold you
I ain't even gonna hold you, gang
Remain patient, I can't... fold
Been places you ain't... go
I'm on gold until I'm busting out that rose
I'm giving these n*ggas a break, I ain't even finna play
I ain't even gonna hold you
You ain't gang, so I can't... hold you
She was ganging in my whip, smoke a n*gga
[Post-Chorus]
LOCs, they hit my phone
In Houston T, we taking that trip
Tapped in for highs and lows
I'm here with my bros, we taking that risk (bet)
Make sure gang lang get that check
And make sure my younging don't stress
ETAC, we up next
Against me? I wouldn't proceed with that bet
[Verse 1]
I been busting down these beats
This sh*t too easy, I ain't even break a sweat
All she need is a good 83 seconds with me, and it's [?]ing her [?]
Real breadwinner, my verse is a check
Boss baby, I ain't even gotta flex
High speed, speed my wreck
SFET, no less
[Chorus]
Remain patient, I can't... fold
Been places you ain't... go
I'm on gold until I'm busting out that rose
I'm giving these n*ggas a break, I ain't even finna play
I ain't even gonna hold you
You ain't gang, so I can't... hold you
She was ganging in my whip, smoke a n*gga
Remain patient, I can't... fold
Been places you ain't... go
I'm on gold until I'm busting out that rose
I'm giving these n*ggas a break, I ain't even finna play
I ain't even gonna hold you
You ain't gang, so I can't... hold you
She was ganging in my whip, smoke a n*gga
[Verse 2]
Fo sho, you weren't outside, what is in the cold
You weren't outside, gripping your pole
On bro, you weren't outside, sticking to the code
You weren't outside, putting n*ggas on
Ten toes
Lose lips sink ships, don't fold
Back in it, I'm in that mode
Long live the bros
Big sh*t for n*ggas who bold
I'll cook a n*gga, put him on the stove
[Chorus]
Remain patient, I can't... fold
Been places you ain't... go
I'm on gold until I'm busting out that rose
I'm giving these n*ggas a break, I ain't even finna play
I ain't even gonna hold you
You ain't gang, so I can't... hold you
She was ganging in my whip, smoke a n*gga
[Post-Chorus]
LOCs, they hit my phone
In Houston T, we taking that trip
Tapped in for highs and lows
I'm here with my bros, we taking that risk (bet)
Make sure gang lang get that check
And make sure my younging don't stress
ETAC, we up next
Against me? I wouldn't proceed with that bet
[Outro]
I'm too shady, I'm too shady, I'm too shady
I'm too shady, I'm too shady, I'm too shady
I'm too shady, I'm too shady, I'm too shady