"Hold On" lyrics

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

Pull up to the lot pull the coupe off
And all I really want is you gone
In Benihana's wit filet mignon
When I go I'll have it written in stone
All I ever wanted to do was glo

You gotta hold on for a second
I'm in my house I'm just blowin' strong
I'm way too high I'll just go tomorrow
It ain't shit to go walk up in Saint Laurent bitch I ball
I ain't with the textin' you have to shoot me a call
I'm in Texas hopped in a convertible car
(I'm always high out my mind I'm livin' on Mars)
I done moved on to the percs I done fell out with bars
Remember way back in the murda startin' all them wars
Wars
Kick the door to the trap house and get the dope we score
Score
In the matte black scat and I'm itchin' for bullets to pour

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

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