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Hold On

Pusha T
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[00:08.24] "Hold On"

[00:09.48] (feat. Rick Ross & Kanye West)

[00:24.26] I sold more dope than I sold records

[00:27.54] You niggas sold records, never sold dope

[00:30.29] So I ain't hearing none of that street shit

[00:33.27] 'Cause in my mind, you motherfuckers sold soap

[00:36.49] Got rich selling hope to the hopeless

[00:39.23] But I'm a thinker, methodic in my motives

[00:42.26] I motivate to put my niggas into motors

[00:45.23] No woman, no child, no witness, no Jehovahs

[00:48.28] Like Scarface but it's God's face in that mirror

[00:51.27] We was made in his image, dialing and it's much clearer

[00:54.28] Scoring from the heights but I wanted mine purer

[00:57.03] Aryan, blonde hair, blue-eyed like the Führer

[01:00.48] The judge and the jury, the jewellery mad froze

[01:03.29] Watercolors on my neck, fuck rhyming when you blinding niggas

[01:06.53] We ain't the same color clarity of diamond, nigga

[01:10.01] Nah, I ain't got nothing in common which is

[01:12.74] Pain in my heart, it's as black as my skin

[01:15.77] They tipping the scale for these crackers to win

[01:18.77] No reading, no writing, made us savage of men

[01:21.77] They praying for jail but I mastered the pen

[01:24.99] Descended from kings, we at it again

[01:27.74] Just hand me the crown, I'm active again

[01:31.04] Everything that it seems, hear my passion again

[01:34.01] Was never my dream, the immaculate win

[01:36.74] I was pissing my shorts, having rich nigga thoughts

[01:40.06] Wish I had a pistol before all the friends I done fought

[01:43.28] Overnight I seen a nigga go get a Carrera

[01:46.27] Two weeks later I had to be that boy pallbearer

[01:49.26] Young king bury me inside a glass casket

[01:52.27] Windex wipe me down for the life after

[01:55.24] Crack dealer living like a hoop star

[01:58.26] Black marble, white walls in my new spot

[02:01.53] Four chains, big studs, a nigga too fly

[02:04.53] Top down, tank top, I think I'm 2Pac

[02:07.53] So I'm labeled the rebel, nigga get on my level

[02:10.56] We were born to be kings, only major league teams

[02:13.51] Chasing my paper, couldn't fathom my wealth

[02:16.27] Built a school in Ethiopia, should enroll in myself

[02:19.53] God body and mind, food for the soul

[02:22.53] When you feeding on hate, you empty, my nigga, it shows

[02:25.74] Follow the codes, ain't no love for these hoes

[02:28.79] If you slip and you fall I got you, my nigga, hold on

[02:31.73] If you right or you wrong, if you riding, come on

[02:34.82] By the end of this song, can't be hiding for long

[02:37.78] I seen children get slaughtered, niggas' grandmothers assaulted

[02:41.00] Throw a gang sign, dare you do something about it

[02:44.02] Fuck copping them foams, when you copping the home

[02:47.00] Cop a kilo and have them people on top of your home

[03:01.99] Follow the codes, ain't no love for these hoes

[03:05.25] If you slipping you fall, I got you, my nigga, hold on

[03:08.28] If you right or you wrong, if you riding, come on

[03:11.25] By the end of this song, I got you, my nigga, hold on

[03:15.52] I got you, my nigga, hold on

[03:18.79] I got you, my nigga, hold on

[03:20.77] If you right or you wrong, if you riding, come on

[03:23.26] By the end of this song, I got you, my nigga, hold on

[03:31.02] I got you, my nigga, hold on

[03:36.52] I got you, my nigga, hold on

[03:42.98] I got you, my nigga, hold on

[03:49.06] I got you, my nigga, hold on