Текст песни Hold On - Iayze

You wanna hold on for a second? (You gotta hold on)
I'm finna pull off, too reckless (I'm finna pull off)
It don't take nothin' to tell you soft
Pull up to the lot, pull the coupe off
Everybody notice when I go in the mall (Go in the mall)

Pull up to the lot, pull the coupe off
And all I really want is you gone
In Benihana with Filet Mignon
When I go, I'll have a written stone
All I ever wanted to do is glow
(All I ever wanted to do is glow)
You gotta hold on for a second
I'm in my house, I'm just blowing strong
I'm way too high, I just go to Mars
It ain't shit to go walk up in Saint Laurent, bitch, I ball (Ball, ball, ball, ball)
I ain't with the texting, you have to shoot me a call (Call, call)
I'm in Texas, hopped in a convertible car (Car, car)
I'm always high out my mind I'm livin' on Mars
I moved on to the Perc's and I fell out with bars (Woah-oh)
Remember way back in the Murda', startin' all them wars (Woah-oh)
Wars (Wars, wars)
Kick the door to the trap house and get the dope, we score (Score, score)
Score (Score, score)
In the matte black Scat and I'm itching for bullets to pour (Pour, pour)

(Mo-oh)
(Bro-oh)
(Bro-oh)
(Woah-oh)

You wanna hold on for a second? (You wanna hold on?)
I'm gonna pull off, too reckless (I'm finna pull off)
It don't take nothin' to tell you soft
Pull up to the lot, pull the coupe off
Everybody notice when I go in the mall (Go in the mall)
You wanna hold on for a second? (You gotta hold on)
I'm finna pull off, too reckless (I'm finna pull off)
It don't take nothin' to tell you soft
Pull up to the lot, pull the coupe off
Everybody notice when I go in the mall (Go in the mall)