Hold On

What we gonna do with you

We got everything to lose with you, so

What are we gonna do with you

I'm not out to steal your money

I don't wanna take your time

I do deserve a little respect, so

I'm gonna get what is mine, cause, yeah

Seem like old news, the whole world gone crazy

What am I gonna do

What am I gonna tell my babies, when

They don't understand

My pressure my struggle, my demands, yeah

Back then, I didn't understand when my pops came home saying

That he couldn't take it, but

It's hard to be a good man knowing that a man's plan

Is to take what you making

Hold on, we're gonna make it, yeah

Hold on, we're gonna make it, yeah

Hold on, we're gonna make it, yeah

Hold on, we're gonna make it, yeah

Seem like new news

Is the old news from a different angle

Another mother on TV

Crying cause her boy didn't make it

She sayin' "what am I gonna do?"

"What am I gonna tell these babies?"

Yeah, y'all don't understand

Oh no, y'all don't understand

What are we gonna do with you?

Hold on, we're gonna make it, yeah

Hold on, we're gonna make it, yeah

Hold on, we're gonna make it, yeah

Hold on, we're gonna make it, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Come on

Yeah

God bless your soul, child

Yeah