Machine Gun Kelly

Machine Gun Kelly - Hold On ft Young Jeezy lyrics

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[Verse 1: MGK]

I don’t gang bang, ho, I just gang band these hoes

And I keep like eight J’s rolled then I face ‘em after my shows

And I got your main thing bro

On my dang-a-lang where she swang and hang like an orangoutang

But you don’t really wanna follow me ‘cuz every one of my boys bang-a-rang

Cocaine, cocaine, my skin white like cocaine

Parked up like them old trains but I keep it hood with this low thing

Propane, propane, spark that shit like propane

On the Eastside is my domain and I kick more shit than Liu Kang

Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach?

Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?

‘Cuz I don’t remember them bitches but them hoes remember me

Hold about two phones, I don’t call shit

Wild boy ‘cuz I start shit, rager ‘cuz I mosh pit

And this “a” stands for “anarchist”

My heart is Antarctic, burn one and get car sick

Floating like a carpet bitch I’m higher than the starship

Tatted up so I can’t work, you would think I got paid first

Beat that pussy out the frame, you would think that bitch gave birth

All these sins, you would think that I hate church

Said “Thou shalt not steal”, but fuck that, I’ll take her

[Hook: MGK]

Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach?

Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?

‘Cuz I don’t remember them bitches but them hoes remember me

Now hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up

Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up

Yeah, who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?

‘Cuz I don’t remember them bitches but them hoes remember me

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]

I don’t remember these hoes, I don’t remember these niggas

Fuck niggas, bitches too, all I see is these figures

? I ain’t seeing these niggas

Can’t see her ? 313 on these niggas

Look all ball, no bite, all rap, no white

You are her friends you are my friends and we can be friends well alright

Machine Gun, we got one, machine gun I got one

See me, I’m a real nigga, he probably mad at me ‘cuz he’s not one

Straight chopper music, no bite, 18 door nigga snow white

You can bet a nigga if I said it nigga ten out of ten snow white

Tell me what’s not to love, why hate?

I want a real answer nigga, I’ll wait

Check my ‘Rari like I’m in a roader derby put my shoes on and I skate

He don’t like me nigga don’t me nigga inside to me that’s hate

Say he wanna rap about it wanna talk don’t live it nigga that’s fake

Say you don’t rock with me don’t fuck with me that’s great

Hold up

[Hook: MGK]

Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach?

Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?

‘Cuz I don’t remember them bitches but them hoes remember me

Now hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up

Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up

Yeah, who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?

‘Cuz I don’t remember them bitches but them hoes remember me

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