Hold My Hand (Bonus)

Hold my hand

Hold my hand

Hold my hand (uh)

Hold my hand, hold my hand, hold my hand, God

Hold my hand, God, hold my hand, God

Hold my hand, hold my hand, hold my hand

I'm still strapped as I stand, ten toes, I'm a man

I'll never show my hand, forever stickin' to the plan

I'm who helped us make it out, used to eat beans out the can

Now my jeans cost advance, coulda bought a minivan

I mean I need to buy some land, fight them demons when I'm lean

Down lonely in my bed, I hear voices in my head

God tell me how to play it, I get dangerous when I'm scared

Might get snaked out by my mans, too geeked up off them Zans

I'ma go on my move, I'm standin' in advance, I'ma custom to take a chance

It ain't hard to see who my friends, you know I ain't shakin' their - hand

Couple more million dollar advances, my 'cause got a Glock with their hands to me

Why the - they think my problems stop? 'Cause I live in a big - mansion

Beef with the label, tryna stop my expansion, I pray the cops never lift my ransom

I oughta raise my nephew, he ain't got no pops, I can never hit my pops, call me Red

I be puttin' my dead ones all in some rocks, round, round in the drop top

I ain't e'en payin' livin' life in the fast lane, don't wanna stop

You know me, I'ma rare, like I'm rockin' the Vance

Hold my hand, hold my hand, God, hold my hand

Hold my hand, God, please, hold my hand

Hold my hand, hold my hand, God, please, hold my hand

Help me understand, I'm tryin' to see who a opp or a fan

Please don't approach me quick with your hands up, need a reason to stop from spayin'

Back when this rap - wasn't wearin' up, we been scrappin' out pots and pans

Don't ever know when to man up, that's the reason he not the man

Still in the streets, I put my fam up, my first 500 grand

Still got beef, better know when your time up, go sit in the - stands

I already showed him, faggot hot, hit him four ways, he down to spot

Where I'm from, be down the line, really got enemies down the block, damn

Gotta keep - don't lock in the hood, I'm hopin' this - do not jam

Soon as I'm done fightin' the case, I'm prayin' I don't see cops again

Now it's comin' in, a few M's off a mixtape, right, I dropped again

When I say Motel, I talk double digits, that mean we ain't stopped at ten

Lawyer callin' my line, that mean it's time, this year we lockin' in

I don't got, no love for that fake -, and I cannot pretend

I go S580, S680 when I'm coppin' Benz

Rolls-Royce, I want it all white like I ain't got no sins

Hold my hand

Hold my hand, God, please

Hold my hand

Hold my hand, God

Hold my hand, God, please