I know its true and I will teach you how to laugh and cry the world succumb to our pride to our pride won't you hold on and we'll be forgiven just you hold on
at that girl. Look at that--eh, eh, eh! Look at that girl. Look at that girl. Hold up, hold up. Take me where you get to know them. Hold up, hold up.
to get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down
a red range Pretty lady go on do dat dance Pretty lady go on do dat dance Sexy momma go on do dat dance Sexy momma go on do dat dance Pretty lady go on
better run mothaf-cka, cuz we not you better run till your feet stop you aint even on a f-cking alphabet in my tea pot colder than a ski shop holding on
down to the end of the day The clock ticks life away It's so unreal, didn't look out below Watch the time go right out the window Trying to hold on
on us, to get you high Don't rely on this, to get you high Don't rely on us, to get you high Don't rely on this, to get you high Just get yourself high
and Asian yeah she fine as f-ck And she don't need no help, so I design her up You see couture no more, I Gucci sign her up My credit card, hold dat!
in concrete Then she on her facebook like when we finna party Twitta with her home girls like what we finna do They like we gon hit the club but can I hold on
in the lap Lunatics in the street gotta keep the heat Sixty on the bezel, a hundred on the rings Sitting pretty baby with a cash money bling 12 am I'm on
hope I'm alright 'cause I'm gonna cry But hold on, hold on, slow down, slow down You're out of touch, out of touch 'Cause there is no design for life
, bitch Smoked out in high school Sleeping the fifth grade selling chicken Gotta get paid we in the kitchen Cooking up grade and, baby, go on go grym Hold on
Livina?? by the motto: To each his own Got speed, its on Flesh freed, he home Then wea??d go wrong, it wasna??t in the plan Designed by the Man upstairs
out and get it I stay on the grind all night 'til my feet go numb Blowin' mo' weed than Cheech & Chong Livin' by the motto, 'To each his own' Got speed, its on
known to laugh Throw a song on the phonograph, and Lucy start wilin' The trick start smiling, watch the loot start flying The Gucci start pilling up, she live designer
change, Made my life change, Made my life change, Yeyet yet yet I move on, Yeh yes I move on, Yeh yes I move on, Yeh yes I move on, (hear me out now)
Ninety slid in naked now I got a baby girl Ain't this a bitch, myself still a child I want to hang on eighty-seven corners act wild on Stoney Isle