Nick1Mill - Hold On Lyrics

Hold On, Hold On
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On my ape shit, feeling like I'm Caesar
That's yo main hoe? turn her to a cheater
They didn't wanna believe, turn them to believers
She say I keep the fye, I got hella sneakers
I got bitches that's gone f*ck me cause I'm funny
Don't gotta pop tags
I was skipping school, never went to class but I still passed
I don't f*ck with math, but I still know how count that cash yea
Go get you a bag yeah, get up and get off yo ass yea
If you tryna buy drip, you lost
Nigga you can't even pay the cost
I was taught to go get up and get it
Make it flip until it stack to the ceiling
Shawty bad, yeah she a dime
She so fye, it should be a crime
Slat
Like I'm YSL and the crew
Big 1Mill, but I be with the 2's
I got bitches bad, coming by the 2's
They so fye that I don't even know which one to choose
On my ape shit, feeling like I'm Caesar
That's yo main hoe? turn her to a cheater
They didn't wanna believe, turn them to believers
She say I keep the fye, I got hella sneakers
Hold On, Hold On
Hold On, Hold On
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