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Young Thug - Hold Us Lyrics

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  • [Intro: Dun Deal]
  • Dun Deal on the mother*****in' track
  • Thugger, Quan
  • Ya'll know what's happenin'
  • [Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
  • If we get locked up by the night, I know those folk gone try and hold us
  • Got grams for nigga all white, and we keep [?] for niggas who poured up
  • Trappin' all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that won't fold up
  • Shootin' at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure
  • And we get locked up by tonight I know those folk gone try and hold us
  • Got grams for niggas all white, and we keep [?] for niggas who poured up
  • Living life never sober
  • My ring looking like a solar
  • And if we get locked up by the night, I know those folks gone try and hold us
  • [Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan + Young Thug]
  • Try and [?], and I can't say hold up
  • Big [?] lifestyle, Thugger need two bucks
  • I can't treat a ***** like a queen, I don't even know her
  • She slime ain't nothin' I'mma show her
  • Pull up in the Bentley, no chauffeur
  • Backwood, mpa smoke campus
  • White ***** drive a flat beam, have you seen it?
  • White ***** kiss white *****, did they mean that?
  • I know those hoes ain't mean that
  • This shit a whole lotta cash man
  • I need a first aid kit along with band aid
  • You know why?
  • Thug bleed like a mother*****in' vampire
  • More carrots then a mother*****in' damn pie
  • Oo is what I smoke by
  • Fingertails got fungi, fungi
  • I'm a real nigga, you a fun guy
  • Runnin bando without Illuminati
  • You better off coachin' in syri
  • [Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
  • If we get locked up by the night, I know those folk gone try and hold us
  • Got grams for nigga all white, and we keep [?] for niggas who poured up
  • Trappin' all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that won't fold up
  • Shootin' at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure
  • And we get locked up by tonight I know those folk gone try and hold us
  • Got grams for niggas all white, and we keep [?] for niggas who poured up
  • Living life never sober
  • My ring looking like a solar
  • And if we get locked up by the night, I know those folks gone try and hold us
  • [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan + Young Thug]
  • I don't talk to 12, I don't like conversation
  • Heard my nigga Pee got them bails all across the nation
  • Smell it before you taste it
  • Last time I went to jail, I beat all my cases
  • Mail, that's a risk you takin'
  • Ever since I found my cell, she been on my [?]
  • You can throw that ***** in water, but you still can't save her
  • *****es *****in', *****, fame is [?]
  • And you know I can't forget about
  • Peewee, Thugger, Rich Homie, kill these niggas
  • Along with Peewee and double trouble, tool box, drill these *****es
  • Who got 20 tissues? I'm shittin' on ya'll
  • And we workin', even though 12 is like
  • [Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
  • If we get locked up by the night, I know those folk gone try and hold us
  • Got grams for nigga all white, and we keep [?] for niggas who poured up
  • Trappin' all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that won't fold up
  • Shootin' at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure
  • And we get locked up by tonight I know those folk gone try and hold us
  • Got grams for niggas all white, and we keep [?] for niggas who poured up
  • Living life never sober
  • My ring looking like a solar
  • And if we get locked up by the night, I know those folks gone try and hold us
  • [Verse 3: Peewee Longway]
  • Out there we juggin', play those houses turn them *****es to the trenches
  • Trappin', ninja [?], bankrolls on me ain't [?]
  • In them velcros just sippin'
  • How the hell I'm trippin'?
  • No prescription for this medicine, how the hell I'm sippin'?
  • One button I'm pushin', all that [?]
  • Devil [?] and I'm Kid Cudi ghost ridin' with you lady
  • Sucking on my dick like 8 Mile, She choke her like Slim Shady
  • 40 [?] on my pinky ring, ***** 12 cause they know they hatin'
  • Longway
  • [Hook: Rich Homie Quan]
  • If we get locked up by the night, I know those folk gone try and hold us
  • Got grams for nigga all white, and we keep [?] for niggas who poured up
  • Trappin' all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that won't fold up
  • Shootin' at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure
  • And we get locked up by tonight I know those folk gone try and hold us
  • Got grams for niggas all white, and we keep [?] for niggas who poured up
  • Living life never sober
  • My ring looking like a solar
  • And if we get locked up by the night, I know those folks gone try and hold us

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